Stella: The Unwanted Mate

give to their father. "Of course, you put in a lot of effort while making that!" Flora assured her, an

happy today, huh?" Daisha told her as soon as she entered their home. "I will bring this bouqu

sha answered, and Stella decided to wait for him in the living room. "

lmost midnight when Daisha went out of her room, she saw Stella in the living room and still waiting for

"You can make a new one, right?" Her sister asked her, and Stella glared at her. "Yeah, I can

er room. "Good night!" Daisha told her and kissed her he

witness how cruel they did to her mother. Every night she would try to sleep, a pic

her Mother, "I'm sorry for not helping you, Mom!" Stella whispered and wiped the te

he looked for her father. "Where is he?" Stella asked her sister as soon as Daisha showed up from outside. "Oh! He is in the garage." Daisha a

s asked her, and Stella pointed out the bouquet inside the trash can. "I thought it was trash so I put it in its right

d her from crying, and Stella ran inside their house. Daisha heard everything that

you want someone to talk to." Daisha told her but she didn't get any answer fr

. She covered her face with her pillow. The night came, and they were already sleeping when Stel

oice behind her. She turned around, and her father was looking at her intensely. "To get

mus said and he pulled his daughter inside their house. "You will not leave un

ream. She went to Stella so she could help her to stand up but Stella push

but she didn't want to do it. She thought that S

oom. "Stop talking back when he was mad!" Daisha told her sister while she was treating the wound that Stella got when their father pushed

led at her. "I'm just wondering why our father didn't like me." Stella said and finished drinki

her, and Daisha shook her head in disbelief. "Fine, go t

thinking about their mother. "She's grown up no