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 in

perhaps because he had mixed

looked like God

matter from which angle,

by her reaction as a smile appeared on his face before he lowered his head and kissed the

“I wasn’t daydreaming.”

punish

paused and asked, dissatisfied, “Is this also punishable? Aren’t you

but under her gaze, his eyes darkened, and a

wanted to run away, but he grabbed her wrist and

me go!” She hit the back

her like a

help struggling. “Stop messing around and

let go. Instead, he grabbed her chin and forced her to look into his eyes. “I’m not letting you

, he put her on the stone table and

her head, he leaned over her involuntarily and

as if it could detonate the surrounding

that her brain was beginning to lack oxygen,

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