Chapter 592

Weston called out her name, but she didn’t respond.

So, he walked in front of her and picked her up from the swing.

There was a stone table in the small garden, which had been cleaned by Joan just now.

He put Stella on it and trapped her between his arms.” What are you thinking about?”

The man’s voice was low as he leaned close to her ear and asked in a hoarse voice, “Hmm?”

The hot air he exhaled caused goosebumps to rise on her skin.

She shuddered for a moment, then returned to her senses instantly.

The minute she raised her head, she stared into a pair of deep dark eyes.

“Nothing,” she answered.

was right

perhaps

like God had carefully

from which angle, he looked unbelievably

face before he lowered his head and kissed the tip of

“I wasn’t daydreaming.”

punish you

“Is this also punishable? Aren’t you too

her gaze, his eyes darkened, and a hint of danger

to run away, but he grabbed her wrist and pulled her back again. “Where do you think

go!” She hit the back of his hands, which

her like

couldn’t help struggling. “Stop messing around and let

let go. Instead, he grabbed her chin and forced her to look into his

speaking , he put her on the stone table and lifted her

his other palm clasping the back of her head, he leaned over her involuntarily

electric flint, as if it could detonate the surrounding

felt that her brain was beginning to lack oxygen, and it was getting hard to

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