Novel & Cerita Lincoln X Stella

Lexus kissed Stella's neck from under her long hair. "Who is jealous? I'm not jealous of anyone." Stella pressed her lips. She stared at the two Lexus hands wrapped around her waist. "Look at your two eyes, Stella! Your tongue may be able to lie, but not with both of your eyes." Lexus poked Stella's neck with his tongue. Every now and then he pecked the long neck with his lips while enjoying the scent of his wife's vanilla body. "Honey, the female model I was with worked as a brand ambassador for Stelletta Market."

“So, Stella, tell me again why you are bringing the baby to me and not calling Ethan. After all, he is the father, right?” Stella looked down and then took a deep breath. “Well, sir, it’s not like we had a relationship. It just happened at his birthday party. We were both drinking and… it just happened. That’s not something I am proud of, nor did I think I would get pregnant my first time. I needed to wait until the child was born before saying anything. I understand how powerful your family is.” Now looking away slyly, he asked, “Well, Ms. Stella, you are from the Lincoln family, correct?”

Then, Stella let go of her hands. "It's done. Mr. Kane, please check if I made your money worth it now." Keegan turned around and looked into the mirror before he said, "I guess." Stella smiled. Then, she wore her shoes and went out while carrying her little handbag. She saw a Mercedes-Benz parked right outside as soon as she left the house. Cordelia's personal driver, Baldwin Clint was standing right beside it. He greeted Stella politely when he saw her. "Good morning, Mrs. Kane. Madam told me to pick you up."

His complexion turned visibly sour. Around them, the other attendees from Capital City clenched their fists with excitement, some nearly bursting into applause. Feeling the pressure of dozens of eyes and flashing cameras, Linus’ irritation flared. Refusing to back down, he snapped again, “So what? You still rely on us for your core engine technology, don’t you?” He looked smug, as if he’d landed a blow. But Stellar didn’t even blink. Her tone remained composed, though her words were edged with steel.

Stella answered and smiled at Sky. Stella thought that she was lucky to have Flora and Sky beside her. Sky was outside and heating the engine of his car. Stella got out of the house and went to Sky, "Do you want to forget?" Sky asked her as soon as she appeared beside him. "Not at all!" Stella answered and tapped Sky's car.

His armor, it’s shining, he’s- Stella can’t help the way her lip trembles nearly as much as her hands do, the way she stares up at Lincoln as though she still cannot truly comprehend- -the way that traitorous, bastard hope dares to feebly lift its wings in her chest- Lincoln pats her head once, twice, and Stella truly cannot help the tears that spring past her eyes, then. Lincoln’s smile turns softer still, then. And then. And then, it vanishes, turned into something that Stella can only describe as sharklike; lips parted in a grin that’s equal measures terrifying as it is excited, somehow, as though the man could taste the blood in the air and thrived upon it.

She smiled at the sight of them. Stella had actually practiced this smile a lot before they arrived. Stella was anxious because he was the president of Red Group and had greatly aided her. "Hello, Red Group, I am Stella Radomil, assistant of Mr. Clarence of the Conrad Group." Instead of extending her hand when she introduced herself, she bowed down to him in a most modest way. "I've prepared the vehicle. If it's okay with you, you can have my automobile." "You can drive?" Jeff asked coldly, glancing at her.

Stella explained. "Guess? Do you do things by guessing? Women like to think that their sixth sense is accurate. If these senses are correct, would there still be a need for policemen?" Lincon responded rudely. Suddenly, Lincon's phone rang. Stella couldn't be bothered with him. It would be a waste of time to argue with a self-opinionated and self-righteous person like him. "Hurry up and give the order, or it will be too late," Stella told Sean.

Stella was probably crazy enough to pull the trigger and end her children’s lives but she wouldn’t take that risk. Gabriel just got out of the hospital and he couldn’t return there. Neither could Gabriella. She got to their class and saw Mrs Lincoln berating Marcus for allowing Stella into the school premises. The remaining pupils were all standing in a corner looking scared which meant that Gabriel and Ella were the only ones in the class with Stella. “Mrs Lincoln! Has anyone called the police?”. She demanded. “She said that if we call the police, she’ll kill your children.” Mrs Lincoln replied. “She was dead serious.”