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Seeing Stella's hesitation, Abby coaxed her, "Sellers is out of control-what if he tries something again? At least if
Joshua's with you, you'll have someone on your side."
Stella considered it for a moment, then nodded gently.
"Alright. Let's have him cwith me."
"I'll go get Joshua," Abby said, heading off.
As soon as Abby left, Stella reached for her phone, planning to call Foreman- only for his nto flash on the
screen first.
There was a tightness in his voice he couldn't hide. "Star, | heard you were in a car accident last night. Are you
alright?"
"I'm fine," Stella replied.
Foreman already knew Sellers had been in a crash. Sellers had been lucky, surviving with barely a scratch, and
while Foreman felt a twinge of regret, he quickly let it go.
What he hadn't expected was to hear that Stella had been involved, too-in the very saccident as Sellers.
If not for her quick reflexes behind the wheel, she might have been caught up in his mess. The thought had left
Foreman cold with fear ever since he heard.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtStella recounted what had happened. "Haynes and | were on our way to pick up the kids. Sellers was probably
driving Aurora home, so we ended up on the sroute and ran into each other. Luckily, traffic was light last
night. Otherwise, it could've been a pileup."
Foreman knew all about the long-standing feud between Stella and Sellers. She'd never kept it from him.
Now, hearing she was truly alright, Foreman finally let out a sigh of relief.
He lowered his voice. "Star, I'm sorry."
Stella was puzzled. "This had nothing to do with you. Why are you apologizing?"
He paused, then said quietly, "I should've done a better job protecting you."
Stella laughed. "Foreman, I'm not made of glass. | can take care of myself-and see? I'm perfectly fine."
In that moment, Stella felt a surge of gratitude for learning to drive all those years ago. If she hadn't, there might
have been a very different outcome.
They talked for a little while longer before Stella broached another topic. "Actually, there's something | need your
help with-if you're able."
Foreman was already feeling guilty about her accident. As soon as she asked, he jumped in, "Star, whatever you
need, just say the word."
"I have to meet Sellers for dinner tonight," Stella said. “Is there any way you can get Jasper to show up at the
srestaurant?"
Foreman's tone changed. "A date?"
Stella explained, "You know about my situation with Mr. Burton. He's trying to setup with Sellers, soz that's
why we're having dinner. think Sellers resentsfor it he probably thinks I'm scheming, that | have ulterior
motives. That's why he was so hostile when we first met."
After coming hlast night, Stella had turned it over and over in her mind.
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Sellers’ dislike for her wasn't just a fluke-he'd probably been holding on to it for a long time. Even Sherman
suspected she was cozying up: Mr. Burton for her own reasons. Sellers would only be more suspicious.
"But honestly, it doesn't matter anymore what he thinks," Stella said. "The real issue is, Sellers’ brakes failing
like that—Jasper's fingerprints are all over it."
Foreman sucked in a sharp breath. "...What makes you say that?"
Stella replied, "There aren't many, people bold enough to go after Sellers, but Jasper is definitely one of them. He
knows Sellers and have history, and he'd have no
qualms using Sellers to get rid of me." Sw
Foreman was silent for a long while.
Since they were only speaking on the phone, Stella didn't notice the change in his mood.
She went on, "We can't just let this slide. Jasper's gotten away with far too much. It's tsomeone taught him a
lesson."
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