YOU ARE MINE MIS STELLA.
Again and Again!

After the big commotion that happened because of the arrival of Stella earlier. The teachers directly hold important meetings to deal with the long-standing problems.

They're being urged by the old man disciples to get Stella out. Of course it's a very complicated thing. Moreover, they are not from the ordinary. Many of them are business people and have a position in this city.

Like now. Stella was sitting on her hot seat right in front of Wenet who seemed to be looking at her with consideration and occasionally rubbing her nape a sign of dizziness.

Stella's response wasn't so much. Only a flat face with a blue sea net holds its own meaning.

"You sure you still want to go to school here?"

"Well." yeah."

"With their treatment like that?" tanya Wenet tried to mediate. Stella always agreed on what she said and it was very hard to continue.

"They don't accept you. You still want to be here?"

"I'm in also paying. Not begging you guys." Stella insisted on making Wenet choke on her own saliva. He straightened his body staring sinisterly at the steel-boned juvenile figure before him.

How do I make him back off? Maybe that's what Wenet is planning right now.

"Look. I know you're never late to pay anything and always pay it off. But.."

Wenet was a bit disinclined to immediately look at the left right by bending her body. This bald head almost hit Stella's chin which retreated her chair.

"Aren't you tired of making money that way?"

The connection of this sentence actually became a deadly stab to Stella. both of her hands were clenched with the aura of the face was already flushed red.

"Did I hurt you?"

"A.. Emm no. Of course not." Wenet replied back to sitting normally. He wondered how Stella and her beautiful mother could survive in the midst of community elimination until now.

"Just your image is ruining the Pamor School! You know for yourself that Staten Island is very honorable. Aren't you?"

"Am I whoring at school?" stella asked again making Wenet hold her breath. This one disciple's answer really made his lungs fill up.

"Look. The School's rules are clear that if your actions violate the Staten Principle and identity, this cannot be tolerated"

"Can you tolerate that bullying?" stella asked with eyes filled with hatred. This school is indeed so luxurious and classy but the Quality of its Pupils is so low and only licks the payment of the guardians who are. Cih, very disgusting.

"Look. You've ruined the school's image and.."

"You want me to dismantle your cover?"

Braaakk..

This table was kicked violently by an already emotional Wenet with Stella's reply. He didn't expect Stella to be this brave.

"You dare?" wenet's hiss but the corner of Stella's lips lifted was very mystical.

"Would you like to see it?"

"Youyou.."

Wenet's response was provoked emotion is not in line with Stella who was just silent with a look of no fear at all.

"What are you made of. Ha's? You're not welcome here. Stella!"

"I don't need you to accept me or not. I just need a container, I've got a lot of money here. Don't push ME too much." press Stella hasn't backed down yet either.

Wenet immediately stood up rubbing her hair and paced thinking extra how to overcome Stella.

"If you don't get out of here. They're gonna get the school in trouble."

"What do I care." muttered Stella standing up to snatch her bag that she had used to cover her smooth thighs.

He pulled out something behind the Almamater making Wenet speechless.

"Fill your brain with this!" throw a piece of paper in Wenet's face and then walk away.

Wenet was speechless looking at Stella who had already walked out of her room. He immediately took this paper until his eyes sparkled brightly.

"Truly diamond! Where did he get this much money?" wenet muttered smelling the scent of money in the cheque Stella gave her.

His nomination could make him choke and the suburban diamond was worth letting go.

While out there. Stella's steps were blocked by a group of men dressed in sports with basketballs in the peg by men who were quite high than the others. His body was rather thin and stared at the cynical Stella who was just silent.

"Woww. After some time you've finally returned." sizzled Devano, Stella's lover. It is this man who spreads the statement that Stella is a warm woman and often to the Club looking for money.

Even. Devano had an affair with a woman who was the Conglomerate Princess at this School.

"Have not seen each other in a long time. You're getting pretty."

Devano and his friends were leaning near the stairs downstairs. They looked at each other to see Stella's skin getting smoother and so glowing.

Of course Devano could not resist stalling his hand to hold Stella's thigh which immediately brushed him off rough.

"Booch!"

They were surprised to see Stella's response so cold. In fact, this woman used to be very crazy about Devano but now..

"Not to be ashamed. I'll pay you."

"Yes. The boss has a lot of money." the other chimps laughed at Stella who took a deep breath.

His heart was sliced to see the man who he had thought was good and his spirit lived in the midst of family chaos but in fact he was really a demon.

"Why? Don't you still expect me."

"Truly think like that?" stella asked face to face with Devano who was staring in this blue netra of the sea. All this time Stella was so spoiled for him but now it's so different.

"yeah. You can only sell your body and then pretentiously won't be touched by me and.."

Plaaaaack..

They were all aghast when the loud slap hit Devano's cheek. This tall white man was also surprised by the hardened face to the side.

Be ill. It hurts to do this to someone who is still there leaving a wound in the inner Stella.

"You think I'd be with a guy like you?"

"Follow me!"

Devano pulls Stella's arm towards the toilet on the top floor. Stella mutinies trying to pull her hands off until she manages to keep her distance from Devano in front of the Toilet door.

"You're so comfortable out there?"

Stella was silent with watery eyes. What does it feel like for a man like Devano to call himself without knowing anything?

"You're actually this cheap. Hmh!"

"Well." yeah." Stella answered him straightforwardly.

"yeah. You're right, I'm so, so disgusting and so cheap. But, aren't you the same?" stella pushed Devano's shoulder with a smile.

"I? YOU'RE ACCUSING ME???"

"I'm not accusing you!!! It is obvious you have made all this complicated!! You're Devanooo!!!" snarled Stella replied no less loudly. Not just outside, inside the house or wherever he is. His life will never be calm.

Devano silently watched Stella's eyes water. He was also fed up with the attitude of this woman's family.

"K.your.. You're the one who humiliated me."

"It's not my fault. You got a drunk dad and your mom, too.."

"Enough!" stella nodded. He pulled the edge of Devano's Sports shirt and pushed the man away from his face.

"Enough! You.you're gone!"

"Stella´s.. You're.."

"GO!!!" Stella's snapping kept Devano still with her scornful gaze immediately gone making Stella immediately lean against the Toilet wall.

Her tears escaped with her body feeling weak until they just shed. He really feels tormented here even, later tonight he has to go to the Club again.

"A. I'm not strong.. I'm.."

Stella bends her legs with a sob that only she hears. Is he going to keep looking okay? Until when will he keep pretending. It's too painful.

Long Stella tried to stay calm. He closed his eyes that felt very hot to continue to vent this feeling he craved.

Shortly after, Stella's phone shook. In fact, there are many incoming messages but he did not realize it.

*There's an important guest tonight

Stella. You're where?

Come on time. Pay off your debts*.

A message from Madam Jen who became a Pimp where she worked. Ms. Clorie doesn't know that Stella works at the same place as him.

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