Chapter 1615

She finally mustered the courage not to go in and just stayed downstairs in the living room. She didn’t do much, just kept Eric company, sitting on the couch, watching TV. When it was time for dinner, she got up and went to the kitchen to make a blueberry pie.

While making the blueberry pie, Eric stood by, arms crossed, silently watching her busy about. Only when she finished and brought the dish to the table did he sit down.

At this point, Stella would pick up a piece of blueberry pie and put it in Eric’s bowl. “Try it and see if it tastes good.”

Eric raised his eyebrows slightly and then parted his lips, motioning to Stella, “Feed me.”

With a resigned smile, Stella picked up the blueberry pie again and put it in his mouth, watching him slowly eat it. Her resigned. smile would then turn into a doting one.

Even if the piece of blueberry pie had fallen from a height and smashed on the ground, she still wouldn’t have noticed and would continue to feed Eric the pic, as if it could make up for something.

At night, Stella would hold Eric’s hand and go to the garden outside the villa. It was actually overgrown with weeds, but in Stella’s eyes, it was a garden…

then lie on the lawn, look at the night sky, look at the

Stella would return to the master bedroom, take a clean bath, hug Eric’s waist, snuggle into his embrace, close her eyes and sleep. Even though it was just a body pillow, she could

29 days

pushed open the door

room…

window.

dead. After they moved the body, no one would come to clean up

tempted Stella towards death. It seemed that only in death

window, then slowly sat down, in the

in the same way he did.

conscience…

message to the local police, admitting that Eric did not commit suicide out of fear, but that she shot him dead. It was a belated

sending it, she raised the gun in her hand, without any hesitation, aimed it at her own heart, and pulled the trigger

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