Stella pov
The soft light of the setting sun filtered through the window, casting a warm, amber glow across my office. The tranquil silence was a welcome change from the usual cacophony of phone calls, meetings, and deadlines.
As I leaned back in my chair, I let out a deep sigh, closing my eyes and letting my mind wander. I finally had time to myself. It had been a peaceful day, a welcome reprieve from the conflicts that had been brewing for weeks. I leaned back in my chair, gazing out the window and letting my thoughts wander.
My mind turned to Aaron. It was tough to trust how far we had come in our relationship. We had started out hating each other's guts, and each of us was roped into a contract marriage that we wanted nothing to do with. But over the years, something has shifted bet
