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STELLA’s POV
Everything was now clear to me. The day Aunt Lucy beat me in my room, she told me that they want me not her daughter. So, Cheol wanted to marry me, not Debra.
I walked my way upstairs and I passed Amy who seemed to be quite concerned by the fact that Cheol entered first before me. Apparently, Mr. Choi was out with a dinner meeting.
No doubt he’d be quite busy for a while. With the new project and work from his extended business trip to Australia, he’d have less time to spend around here.
I stepped inside my bedroom and went into the bathroom to remove my wig and glasses. I was sitting on my bed, brushing my hair when a gentle knock on the door caught my attention.
“Come in, it’s open,” I answered.
“Stella, I brought you some dinner.” Amy entered with a tray. “Cheol went out to the bar.” She informed me.