A glint flashed past Stella’s eyes. “Doesn’t that make you two childhood sweethearts? It’s been so
many years and you two still share such a great relationship. I’m so envious.”
“There’s nothing to admire. Just look at my dark eye circles!” Yvonne chucked.
Stella had good reason to think that Yvonne was showing off, and she shook her head.
Yvonne, on the other hand, had her interest piqued. She followed behind Stella and asked,” Ella, have
you ever been in a relationship before?”
She was interested in Stella’s love life.
No matter what it was, she would never spend her whole life with Weston.
A man like Weston Ford would be sick and tired of one woman after a while.
She was rather worried that Stella’s involvement with Weston might traumatize her in the area of love
and cause her to lose all hope in romance.
Previously, whenever she wanted to introduce a man to Stella, it would always be rejected. Wouldn’t
she be even more distrustful of men after this?
“Me?” Not thinking that Yvonne would be interested in her love life, Stella said after a while,” I did have
a crush on someone else in the past.”
“Is that so? When was that?” Yvonne’s interest was aroused.
“I think it was in university. I liked a very outstanding senior in school, and I found him stunning. He was
handsome and rich, yet neither a flirt nor a playboy. Back then in school, he was probably a knight in
shining armor for many girls.” “Knight in shining armor?” Yvonne hadn’t heard that cheesy line for eons.
“Then, what about you? Did you confess your feelings to him?” “I didn’t,” Stella shook her head and
said mockingly, “He had a girlfriend back then.”
“I see…” Yvonne remained silent before sighing. “You have pretty bad luck, it seems.” Stella could
sense the meaning behind her words and lifted the corner of her lips in a bitter smile.
“Yeah, I do.”
She seemed to be always involved with men with partners. But that man had always been Weston
Ford, and no one else. She had a crush on Weston when she was in university. At that time, Guinevere
was already pursuing him with great fanfare.
Everyone saw them as a couple back then, with Guinevere the self-proclaimed “girlfriend” of Weston,
Although Weston never admitted to it, a man like him would never allow something like that to happen,
especially if he was unwilling.
It was simply silent acquiescence on his part. Back then, Stella had never thought that she would one
day be involved with a man like Weston. Never did she think that he would ever break up with
Guinevere. She would’ve never considered the possibility that he would raise marriage with her.
Regardless, what never belonged to her in the first place would never be hers. What she regretted the
most was thinking that her dreams had come true when all she ended up with was not an ounce of
happiness. The dash of all her hopes for the future vanished the moment she was rudely awakened
from her dream. It turned out that that was all there was to love. Yvonne remained silent for a while
before asking in a small voice, “Since you’ve never been in a relationship, and you’ve never been
intimate with Weston… are you still a virgin?” Stella was drinking water and when Yvonne asked her
the question, she choked, coughing a few times.
Yvonne mistook Stella’s flushed face for shyness. “Oh, come on. It’s alright. Even though we live in an
open and liberal society now, it’s normal to be conservative as you are. Don’t feel pressured in any
way!” She thought that Stella must’ve really been a virgin and had suddenly felt an inexplicable sense
of indignance. “Then… aren’t you giving your first to that bastard, Weston Ford? That’s too good of a
deal for someone like him!” With that thought in mind, Yvonne couldn’t help but put ideas in Stella’s
head. “Ella, I’m being serious. Why don’t I introduce some clean and nifty handsome boys to you, and
you can have a good time with the one you fancy.”
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