GoodReadChapter 1004 "Tto get up for breakfast," he whispered.
Still wrapped in the warmth of the quilt, Stella asked lazily, "What tis it?" "It's nine," Matthew replied, gently coaxing her hand from under the quilt to wrap it around his neck.
He then lifted her up, carrying her towards the wardrobe.
"Get changed and ready.
What's your plan for today?" Nestled against his chest, Stella's voice was soft.
"I need to head to the studio.
There are several orders I haven't finished yet.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt" "Okay.
"Matthew nodded, setting her down gently.
"I can drive you there after breakfast.
Stella, suddenly more alert, quickly declined.
"No, I have to discuss something with Miley first.
You go on to work.
I'll go to the stulater.
" She was determined to keep her deteriorating health condition from Matthew for now.
Matthew, not pressing further, ki*sed her forehead.
"Alright, then let's have breakfast together.
" After they had breakfast, Stella watched Matthew drive away before she herself left Prosper Bay.
Spotting a taxi by the roadside, she felt fortunate.
She turned off her Uberand got into the taxi.
"Sir, I'm not feeling well.
Please drive slowly.
"After giving the studio's address, Stella settled into the backseat.
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The driver acknowledged with a low "okay" and started the car, pulling away smoothly. "Please, slow down.
"Stella thought the driver hadn't heard her properly, so she repeated her request.
To her dismay, the driver completely disregarded her pleas instead m accelerating the car. Stella's heart raced, a mix of panic and dread washing over her.
Clutching the seat belt tightly, she struggled to speak.
"Sir, I'm not feeling well.
Please, slow down.
"
Her hand moved to her collar, feeling as though an invisible force wasm squeezing her heart, making it hard to breathe.
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