Stella Grace felt her heart tighten. "Eli!" she screamed. The van drove away right in front of her. Stella quickly started her car again and chased after the van. The van sped down the road, and Stella saw another van with the same exact model coming over. She was afraid of getting confused, so she memorized the license plate of the van that had taken Eli. 2S345. The van arrived at a crossroad, and about four to five of the same van model suddenly appeared alongside it. Stella was anxious. This kidnapping seemed to be intentional. She called the emergency number as she drove. "Hello, I'm Stella Grace. My friend was kidnapped at the entrance of the American embassy. The van that took her is now on Wesser Road. The license plate number is 2S345. Please stop the van. I'm following the van now and will try to update you on my current location." There was a traffic light coming up. Stella was afraid that she would lose sight of the van,
Stella Grace bought a pair of jeans, a cap, and a black sportswear in the mall before going to a nearby hotel to book a room. She went into the room to take a shower and changed into the new clothes that she'd just purchased. She deliberately didn't bring along her wallet, but took her room card and six hundred dollars in cash. She didn't drive, instead, she hailed a taxi and said in a low voice, "Go to Skies Apartment." It took more than 40 minutes for her to finally reach Skies Apartment. When she arrived, Jasper hadn't arrived yet. She stood at the doorway and waited for about half an hour before a black Hummer drove over. Jasper Milton parked the car in front of her and got out of the car. He was alone. "Stella, what's wrong?" Jasper asked worriedly as he looked at her face. "Let's talk about it after we go in." Stella pointed her chin at the room. Jasper opened the door. Stella went in and took a deep breath. She tu
Stella Grace knew the way to help a mental patient heal quickly was to block all of their most painful memories, as well as all the memories which could potentially cause them pain in the future. As a gifted scholar, she had spent three years researching this. Through continuous effort and examples, she became one of the top ten experts in this field. It was highly possible that people started developing mental illnesses in the first place because these painful memories had consumed them entirely. The patient's families would, out of immense love for them, hope that the patient could forget their painful recollections and live a normal life again. But if the patients themselves were not willing to overcome this... Jasper quickened his speed. When she heard his grunt, she knew that he had climaxed. She quickly wiped her tears dry. Jasper kissed her forehead and eyes. After tasting the salty taste of her tears, he looked at her worriedly. H
She had to go. "I'll contact you soon." Stella's words expressed her determination. Jasper Milton frowned. He knew that she had made up her mind to go back. He could not make her stay, so he had to take a step back. "Let me take you there." Stella Grace did not refuse. After all, it would be hard for her to call for a taxi here. "I'm staying at Joyous Hotel near Wesser Road," Stella said. Jasper knew that she had approved of him sending her, so he said, "Give me a moment. I'll change my clothes." ...... After the two of them changed their clothes, Jasper sent her back to her hotel. Stella leaned against the chair and looked out of the window. They did not speak a word throughout the whole journey. Jasper's car was getting slower and slower to the point where youngsters who were riding their bikes overtook him. They couldn't help but look back and flip the bird to him. Apart from Stella who could stir up his maelstrom of emotio
Stella Grace smiled and looked at his cold face. "You are indeed the Frederick whom I have known all this while. Where do you think I could possibly go to?" Frederick Addington saw the sarcasm and coldness in her eyes. Her words were like a bomb, bombarding his brain and nerves. He had changed a lot for her. Couldn't she see it? "Tell me, where did you go?" he roared fiercely. It was as if she would be sent to hell if she didn't answer him. Stella looked at Frederick calmly. "I am just doing what I'm supposed to do." "What are you supposed to do?" "A lot of things. Which one would you like to listen to first?" Frederick felt like he could not see her clearly, as if there were thousands of mountains and rivers between them, and she would disappear in the next second. He was eager to do something to prove that he still had her. Frederick lowered his head and kissed her on the lips. Stella subconsciously turned her f
When Renee Chancery saw this, her face suddenly lost its color, and she could feel anger rising within her. She smacked on the table as she joined Felicia Chuck in scolding Stella Grace, "You're so shameless. You're stealing your sister's man. You're just a b*tch who was birthed from another b*tch." Frederick Addington had kissed Stella abruptly in public. Her stomach was filled with suppressed anger which had nowhere to escape to. The worst thing was that he was holding her too close. It was too hot and too annoying. She pushed Frederick away and looked at Renee deeply. She said rudely, "Your husband is my father. If what you said was true, then Felicia is a b*tch, and you have married a b*tch. In that case, aren't you even more despicable?" "How dare you!" Wilson Chuck roared at Stella. His eyes were shooting daggers at her. "I have invited my future son-in-law to dinner today. I have had nothing to do with you since a long time ago. Get out of here." Wi
"Are you free tonight? I want to treat you to dinner," Bettany Hadley said softly. "Sorry, I'm not free tonight. I'm treating someone else to dinner," Stella Grace refused. "Then could we meet tomorrow at noon? I have something very important to tell you." "You could just say it now. We don't have to meet each other." Stella tried to avoid meeting up with Bettany. There was no particular reason for it, she just didn't want to. "I have something to give you. I'll wait for you in Room 302 at the Purple Garden Restaurant tomorrow. See you then." Bettany said and hung up the phone before Stella could answer her. Stella put her mobile phone into her bag. "Who is it?" Frederick Addington asked curiously. "It was Bettany," she replied. "She's bad news. I don't think you should go. Nothing good will come out of it. By the way, I heard that Jasper didn't marry her. Instead, he gave her the house and the rest of his savings," Frederick said with an
Stella Grace deleted the number, threw the phone on the bedside table, and lay down on the bed. She was so tired that she fell asleep without taking a bath. She had a dream. She dreamed that she was sitting on a boat, surrounded by a lake that stretched into the horizon. The sparkling surface of the lake reflected her face. Jasper Milton was also on the boat. He leaned over, kissed her, took off her clothes, and made love with her. As she reached the peak of pleasure, Jasper's face suddenly turned into Frederick's. She was startled at the change and tried to escape in a panic. Frederick held onto her waist to prevent her from leaving and forced her to have sex with him. She kicked him away in fear but couldn't retreat, so she immediately jumped into the lake. At the bottom of the lake, she saw a woman who was also naked. She swam towards her, and saw the woman's face. She looked exactly like her, and her face was full of tears. She