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

“You‘re still on a drip. If you move as you please, I‘ll have to trouble the doctor to come and secure the needle again!” “Help me push the 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

just like that. If she really had wings, she would certainly choose to leave

to see either

she now keenly sensed how difficult it could be to please a man like Weston.

he seemed even more like the devil, sent from hell

kitchen, Weston dragged her back to

treated her just like a bolster, refusing to let her go. Stella did not find herself very small in

a doll, clamped tightly in place by one of his

no choice but to stay by his side while on a drip. The night

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