Chapter 77

That would have been way better than her state right now, compared to the searing pain that she felt each time she thought of her lost child…

Falling asleep was a struggle every night, and when she eventually managed to fall asleep, she would awake in tears each time.

What about him?

Stella looked coldly at him. “The thing I regret the most in my life is…Mm!”

Before she could complete her sentence, her lips were sealed by another. She could only swallow the words that were on the tip of her tongue, while what she had spoken were lost between their lips.

Weston kissed her hard, his arms circling her waist like bands of steel. He pressed her down on the couch and exerted more pressure with every passing second.

Her words were the final straw that broke the camel’s back.

He had reached the limits of what he could bear, and all he could do now was to let his overwhelming emotions drown himself out.

He wanted to kiss her…

to

stop her damned lips from saying things that he hated hearing. He wanted Stella to be like she was before, looking at him with those eyes filled with single minded love

Him and him only.

“Mm… West… Weston Ford!”

me go!” She struck her fists against his chest continuously, not expecting that he would force himself

her shirt, Stella flung a tight slap

Smack!

sound quietened the entire

The silence was deafening.

blatantly look at what Weston was doing, but everyone was in fact looking at them from the corner of

even lamented inside, “To think that someone

chaste!

who doesn’t belong here! My take is that he doesn’t fancy all those beautiful women in the past because they are all

men bowled over with laughter, in unspoken agreement

an unstated rule in the industry to turn a blind eye to certain things if they wished to

one expected

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