Chapter 263 

Weston’s expression darkened as he saw her belligerence, and his hands only ruffled her hair with greater force 

Stella endured the pain and let him continue to blow her hair. After a while, he saw the tears pooling in her eyes and sighed gently. “If you told me you’re hurting, you wouldn’t have to endure the pain.” She ignored him, wiped the corner of her eyes, and turned her head away. He was the one inflicting the pain on her, yet she was to blame for not telling him it hurt. Weston felt his heart drop and he put the hair dryer aside. He held Stella’s face in his hands and pinned his forehead against hers. “How are you so bold?” He planted a kiss on the tip of her nose. “If you want to go see Roger, then go. Don’t put on a sour face.” His words were cold, but he was compromising for her. Stella’s eyes glistened, not expecting him to change his opinion. 

Seeing her face relax, he sneered and pinched her face. “I gave you what you want. Why don’t you give me a smile?” 

She was still a little resentful, though. Earlier, he had threatened her in the bathroom that he would do something to Roger, but since he had agreed to let her see him for a few days, she decided to let it go. 

She flashed a smile at him. 

little forced, but Weston

“Let’s sleep now.” 

nodded. As she was about to lay down, he suddenly patted her shoulder. “Are you hungry since you didn’t have dinner?”

He glanced at her, stood up, and walked to the kitchen without saying

an hour

them on the little table in front of Stella. “You don’t have to eat it if you don’t feel like eating. But no one would care if you’re hungry in the middle of the night.” His words were harsh, but she decided to not

don’t hate me

He didn’t leave after taking it. Instead, he reached his hands out to wipe the corners of

her head and wiped one corner of her

tissue from the bedside table

were leaning so close to each other she could feel his

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