Chapter 165

Weston stood there gazing at Stella who was sound asleep on the sofa. His disheveled black hair cast a shadow across his eyes, rendering his expression impossible to read. 

He stayed that way for so long that he’d forgotten what time it was. It was the cold breeze that finally prompted him to go back inside. He slid the door open, sauntered over to Stella, and picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. 

The next morning, Stella woke up to find herself in a tight embrace. She felt something hard bolstering her neck. She opened her eyes and saw that it was a man’s arm. 

“Weston,” she muttered without even thinking, trying to push the man away. 

the time. “I need to go to work,”

Stella sighed. 

need to go to work,” she said.

persuaded, so Weston let go of her and turned away with his back towards her. Stella scurried out of bed in a rush and out of habit, reached a hand towards the nightstand to get her phone where she always placed it, only to find that it wasn’t there. She then remembered that she fell asleep on the sofa last night. So how did she end up

man who was still in bed with a mixture of complicated feelings. She didn’t

come pick you up.” Stella nodded and made no

see his reaction. 

and impassive, like a robot reading out a line of

beamed when she noticed Stella. “It’s only been a few days since I last saw you,” Yvonne

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