Fort International Airport.
Bella feels sad about leaving the country but knows it’s time to go.
Her priority is to distance herself from Tristan and his family. Besides, she wants to ensure a peaceful and secure delivery of her baby and regain her strength before returning to this country.
However, the time to return here was still uncertain; she didn’t know when that would happen.
Walking along the gate, she feels even sadder, but later, her mind is distracted when she hears Noora asking her.
"We’re finally leaving…" Noora, walking beside Bella, glanced at her. "Young Miss, are you sure you don’t want to call your grandpa?"
Bella didn’t rush to reply to Noora. She settled herself first in the waiting area near their gate.
She did want to call her grandpa but was worried that if she informed him about her divorce from Tristan, he might be angry, and his heart disease could worsen.
"Aunty, I’m hesitant about talking to him," Bella said.
Noora was confused to hear, "What are you afraid of?"
"My Grandpa might be suspicious if I told him we are moving to Sweden. Well, Grandpa is smart. He will guess that Tristan and I are divorced…"
"Ah, you are right." Noora agreed with Bella; Old Master Donovan will definitely know.
Silence hangs in the air. But later, Noora asked again. "We can’t hide this for too long, miss..."
"Hmm, I know," Bella faintly smiled. "If one-day Grandpa knows, at least we are far away.
He will not come after us to Sweden. And he will be less angry, so this is the right decision, Aunty." Bella said. She was crying internally, but on the surface, she was smiling.
Bella turned her gaze away as I wanted to avoid Noora’s other question. At that moment, she didn’t want to talk about her family because every time she remembered them, her heart felt hurt.
However, before Bella could completely forget everything about her family matter, she was shocked to hear someone recognize her.
"Bells…" a man’s voice could be heard from behind.
Bella looked over her shoulder and saw a tall man with army-cut hair standing in the back, wearing a black shirt with the same colored jeans. A small smile appeared to frame his flawless face.
This was the first time Bella saw him again in so many years. He still looked handsome, but his aura differed from the last time she saw him. Now, he exuded an aura of strength, discipline, and confidence. Standing tall with a well-built physique, he carried himself with a commanding presence.
"S-Sean Spencer—" Bella couldn’t hide how surprised she was to meet him here. She didn’t expect this man to appear at her gate.
’Was he also flying the same plane as me?’ She wonders.
Bella stood from her seat and stood before him, "Sean, are you traveling to Sweden too?" she asked.
Sean Spencer didn’t say anything but moved to guide her to sit in the corner. Afterward, they sat in chairs near the glass wall facing the plane parked outside. He finally answered her, "No. But, to another country..."
"Ah, I thought you also flew to Sweden," Bella smiled, embarrassed with her thoughts.
For a fleeting moment, Bella entertained the idea that destiny was playing a role in their encounters. This marks the second time they unexpectedly crossed paths after Sean found her passed out in the street.
’Seriously, Bell!? Throw away those strange thoughts,’ She couldn’t help but laugh inwardly.
She knows that their current meeting is purely coincidental. If Sean had been interested in her, he would have undoubtedly reached out after their conversation two days ago.

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