Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 2085

Beck had little patience for sentimentality as he pushed the person back.

"Get lost, don't push your luck."

Right now, Stella's head was pounding so severely that, when pushed, she just slumped into the couch, closing her eyes as tears began to stream down her face.

Beck initially thought he might have been too forceful, a frown of concern knitting his brows, yet he found himself at a loss for words.

To be fair, Stella had been nothing but trouble for him, and he knew he shouldn't have gotten so close to this so-called 'sister' of his.

He sat beside her, diverting his attention to his laptop to check on the investments he had made, which had all turned a handsome profit.

An hour later, he noticed Stella almost tumbling off the couch.

From his angle, all he could see was her pale, tear-streaked profile.

Approaching her, he adjusted her position to prevent her from falling.

Stella had a naturally alluring face, the kind that could ensnare hearts even in the most conservative attire, making anyone think she had a side gig as a temptress, especially with those overly dramatic, foxy eyes. Even in distress, they had a way of softening the hardest of hearts.

grown to

was about to retract his hand when Stella's cheek brushed against his palm, slightly damp with

was crying, but awake, she seemed utterly

didn't quite get

her in again, he opted to carry her upstairs to the room she had stayed in before,

covering her with the blanket

he recognized as trouble. He wasn't new to relationships, but

were quick to respond, and Beck changed into

the bar, his phone rang with news of

asked for

text you

the address was one of his

used by him but often by

He drove there immediately.

keys to the valet and

decent-looking but bound and blindfolded,

the man's leg lightly

but upon

seat on a