But Benny wouldn’t abandon his revenge plan, not even for Flossie.
He felt conflicted and decided to take things one step at a time.
In Bysea, Stella woke up to find the bed empty.
Stretching, she grabbed her phone from the nightstand and saw a message from Haley.
“Stella, what are you doing this morning? I’d love to take you for a walk. We spent a long time here in this city. I’d like to reminisce about these days.”
A smile spread across Stella’s face as she read the message. She quickly typed a reply. “Absolutely! I’ll be waiting for you in the lobby at nine.”
“Perfect,” Haley responded.
Putting down her phone, Stella wasted no time getting ready. After a quick wash and brush-up, she applied a touch of makeup before heading downstairs.
In the living room, she found Matthew playing chess with Clint.
The sound of her footsteps drew his attention. Seeing her dressed up, he asked, “Out somewhere?”
“Yes,” Stella replied cheerfully, walking towards him. “Haley invited me out. I’m heading to the hotel now.”
Matthew’s brow furrowed slightly. He stood up. “Let me take you.”
“There’s no need,” Stella insisted, placing a hand on his arm. “Stay and play chess with Grandpa. I’d Like some time alone with her.”
She wasn’t blind to his slight aversion to Haley.
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She wanted to bridge the gap between them, but she had to be patient, considering their recent reunion with Haley.
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Matthew seemed on the verge of saying something, but Clint cut in.
“Let her go on her own, Matthew. It’s alright.”
Matthew was still a bit apprehensive, but he didn’t think Haley would do anything nefarious so soon.
He gave a nod and said, “Just be back early, alright? Call if you need anything.”
As Stella entered the hotel lobby, her gaze fell upon Haley sitting on the couch, waving eagerly at her.
“Sorry for making you wait,” Stella apologized as she settled beside her.
Haley grinned and shook her head. “No need to apologize. I couldn’t wait to see you.”
Gesturing to the spread on the table, she offered Stella a Gateau basque and a glass of milk. “I remember these things used to be your favorite breakfast choices. I wonder if your taste has changed since then.”
Stella’s eyes lit up with delight. “I still love them just as much.”