When Love Comes Late

However, as soon as the flight smoothed out, Stella bolted for the restroom.

Behind the locked door, she battled a relentless bout of vomiting that didnt stop until she felt utterly empty.

Drained, she leaned heavily against the wall, gathering her strength to shuffle back to her seat.

Seeing her struggle back, Sanford quickly got a flight attendants attention and asked for a glass of water, offering it to Stella with a gentle, Here, try some water.

Bella chimed in, her voice laced with concern, Why dont we swing by a hospital in Dorburn, just to play it safe? Stella managed a weak shake of her head.

Really, its just a stomach bug.

Nothing to fuss over.

Bella nodded, relieved to see Stellas color slowly returning.

Throughout the flight, Sanfords mind seemed elsewhere, visibly tense about what awaited them in Dorburn. Once they landed, Dorburn welcomed them with its unique allure.

The streets were a tapestry of architectural stylesfrom stately, intricately designed towers to charming, small-scale homes.

The vibrant chatter of locals in colorful attire added a lively buzz to the atmosphere, enriching the air with the scent of exotic spices.

As they exited the airport, a sleek, luxurious car was ready at the curb, arranged by Sanford to whisk them away into the heart of this picturesque city.noveldrama

As they approached the sleek limousine, Stella couldnt help but be impressed once again by Sanfords meticulous planning.

Just then, Bellas friend arrived to pick them up.

Whitney Loftus, a chic and fashionable woman about Bellas age, greeted them with a warm smile.

Im really sorry, Mr.

Quimby, Whitney said to Sanford, her tone genuine.

Its been ages since Ive caught up with my friend, so we wont need the limo.

Bella and Stella echoed Whitneys apologies before joining her, leaving Sanford by the arranged car.

Once they were settled in Whitneys car, with Whitney in the drivers seat, she couldnt resist her curiosity about Sanford.

So, who is Sanford, exactly? Stella explained as they pulled away, Hes the design director of Sanz Group.

Weve got some special ties; hes also a friend.

Whitneys brow crinkled slightly.

He seems familiar somehow.

Cant place where I mightve seen him.

Stella waved off the puzzlement with a casual guess.

Maybe at some event? Sanz Groups always throwing fashion shows around the globe. Easy to spot a face and forget the place, you know? Whitney let the topic slide without further ado.

Turning back to Stella with a bright smile, Whitney complimented her.

Stella, youre truly stunning.

I was really looking forward to meeting you.

Last time was such a missed chance.

Their conversation flowed effortlessly, weaving through various topics until they circled back to Kristian.

Whitneys expression soured with indignation.

I never saw it coming from Kristian; he seemed above such malice.

And Elizabeth, whom Ive watched grow from a toddler? I cant wrap my head around her scheming to murder her own mother.