Chapter 986

Weston made Stella stand up.

She glanced at her potted plants destroyed by the man who fell in earlier and became somewhat distressed.

"The soil is full of broken glass...” she grumbled.

"Let others deal with it."

Weston's eyebrows twitched when he saw that she was about to clean up the soil with her bare hands. With a much sterner voice, he told her, "Stop. You'll hurt your hands."

He forbade her from doing anything else and pulled her away.

"Did you get hurt just now?"

"No," she shook her head. "I didn’t."

She then paused to think before asking, "Does your mom have a heart disease?"

answered briefly, casting his eyes down at her. "She's had it

the bathroom.* Someone will come

fact, he was almost at his limit when he had

aren't paws," Stella muttered with

placed her hands beneath the

was spotless. This choice of color gave the room a

on the back of her hand and the flush of pink on the exposed fleshy parts of her fingers starkly contrasted against the dark gray backdrop,

almost encircling her within his arms. His lips were right next to her ear

referring

to avert from his touch. But no matter how she tried to evade him, he still caught up to her, with

the back of her ear to

remained relatively clear-headed. "It's still early. It’s not even dark

was a stoic man who had always kept his feelings and emotions concealed. Only when he was in bed would he say such sweet and tender words to her. He

always been captivated by her body. He didn't just love her

his passion was at its peak, the praises

they always made Stella blush to the roots of her hair. She would sometimes be so flustered by his words that no matter how exhausted she was from their lovemaking, she would still try to cover his mouth with her trembling hands

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