A picture of the president's daughter

Stella was extremely quiet for a while but was gripping on Brenna's hands tightly. For some moment, it felt like she wasn't on earth, she just kept staring into blank space like someone who has no idea of what to do with her life anymore.

"Stella, are you okay?" Stella immediately woke up from her thoughts when she heard Brenna's voice. A fake smile appeared on her face immediately. "Of course, I mean I won't be?" Came her throaty reply.

Brenna could feel it from her tone that Stella was sad but didn't say anything as she knew that saying things will make Stella feel worse.

"If you say so, then I'll go to bed" Brenna rushed her shoulders and left.

Stella immediately rushed to her room, she shot the door and leaned her back against it. So this was it, it's just a few days until next week, Davis was going to marry another woman and forget about her, the things they've been through together.

Sudden weakness began appearing in her body and before Stella knew it, she was starting to go dow