Perhaps this was a sign that they were not fated to be together.
The marriage was ending as swiftly as it had begun.
Stella laughed at herself.
After accepting her fate, she put on the dress, applied light makeup, and then carefully brushed her long curly hair.
Her reason for dressing up today was different. It wasn’t because she wanted to impress Maverick. Instead, she just wanted to feel good about herself as she put an end to this marriage.
At exactly seven o’clock, Stella walked out of the house in high heels.
Angela’s Library
It wasn’t even half past seven when she arrived at the cafe.
She found a table in a corner and sat down, waiting patiently for Maverick.
Many people were coming and going. Stella kept her eyes on the door.
It was already eight-twenty, yet Maverick was nowhere in sight.
Her heart dropped and she clutched her phone a little tighter.
Was he cursed to be so unpunctual? What would it take him to show up on time now that she was ready to give him the divorce that he so wanted?
A spark of rage ignited inside Stella. She was just about to call Maverick in anger when a shadow appeared in front of her.
She quickly looked up.
An obese man pulled out the chair opposite her and sat down with a thud.
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Although the man looked like he was in his thirties, he was wearing a large coat that made him look older than his age. It was as if he had emptied a full jar of gel on his hair which was slicked back.
His neck had folds.
He was sweating all over even though the air-conditioner was on.
There were damp patches on his shirt.
The man grinned, with a pair of small eyes.
“I’m sorry. There was a traffic jam on the road.”
Stella blinked severally and her Lips parted.
Was he Maverick?
She was too stunned to speak.