Chapter 394 A sense of helplessness washed over Stella. I have my own things to do, too. I cant even go to the bathroom if you insist on that.” 

Did I not let you go to the bathroom just now?” 

Stella remained silent

She rubbed between her brows. I want to get some water. Can you let me go, please?” 

Weston refused

She stood up, and he stood up along with her

drip. I‘ll go with you to get some water.” Weston found it absolutely reasonable. Stella was speechless. “The kitchen is right there. You can watch me pouring water for myself. Will I grow wings and fly out of this place?” Weston remained silent with pursed lips. His eyes widened as he considered telling her that he was indeed worried that someday, she would grow wings and fly out of this place, never to

she really had wings, she would certainly choose to

not want to see either

sensed how difficult it could be to please a man

he was sick, he seemed even more like the devil, sent from hell to

managed to get a cup of water from the kitchen, Weston

did not find herself very small in stature. Although skinny, her body was of a decent build and was

felt like a doll, clamped tightly in place by one of his strong arms. He was capable of effortlessly holding her in place even while he was

no choice but to stay by his side while on a

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