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First love and unrequited love.
A somewhat pathetic love that she had cherished for over ten years, saying “just a little more” even though she knew she had to end it.
For Stella, all that love was for just one person.
But.
“Stella Ambrose?”
“Yes, what about her?”
“A woman who used to serve others?”
Ha, a scoffing sound mixed in.
“A woman like that doesn’t suit the place beside me.”
A firm voice as if there was nothing to reconsider.
Stella, who had been struck by that cold voice, realized.
That she had to end this love now.
She had been preparing to leave the capital to cut off the unrequited love she had dragged on for over ten years.
Why.
“You’re going to marry Duke Kalian Rochester!”
Why.
Did we have to meet again at a wedding ceremony?
⁕⁕⁕
“We will divorce.”
Cold, sunken blue eyes stared at Stella.
“The period is a maximum of three years. What you need to do during that time is play the role of a chaste and quiet Duchess of Rochester.”
He thought she would cling to him if he said this.
Wasn’t she a woman who had taken the place beside him through dirty means for a wealthy life?
“Yes, Your Grace.”
But why.
“I will follow Your Grace’s words.”
……is she so detached like that?
