Chapter 1002 

She had lost. 

She came a cropper... She now believed that she couldn‘t just let him die. 

In fact, she couldn‘t bear to kill him! 

She wanted to ask herself what kind of woman she was. At this point, she still could not kill him… 

 

Weston looked at her with a gaze so deep it seemed he understood everything. “What‘s wrong?” 

Stella lowered her head and said dejectedly, “Nothing. I just remembered that this tea should not be drunk before sleeping. It will cause insomnia.” 

He did not say anything. 

He remembered that she had said earlier that the tea was to help him sleep. 

He made her look up at him. “What exactly is it?” 

He suddenly saw two drops of crystal–like tears roll out of her eyes, and his heart tightened. 

“It is just a cup of tea. If you don‘t want me to drink it, I won‘t. Why are you crying?” 

He lowered his head and kissed the corner of her eye.“ 

Don‘t cry.” 

she cried, he

want to bother her again

fiercely as he kissed

she was acutely aware of how much of a failure she was

kill him.

last minute, she couldn‘t actually do it!

dark figure in her mind

bitch, how dare you still love

you be so

would you live up to your dead

How

live without being a bitch?

because he blocked a bottle

much wrong to you. He hurt you so much! Have

really cheap. You forget everything once he gives you candy

state of

going back and forth in her

his eyes turned dark.“ Are you feeling ill?”

her eyes, unwilling to look or talk

doctor over to take a

lower lip. “I am just feeling a little dizzy. I will be fine once

watched her steadily without saying a

VI 

any other symptoms. “If you feel unwell,

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