Chapter 11 

It was a bright sunny day and the curtains fluttered with the wind.

The man who stood by the bed blocked most of the sunlight.His elongated shadow made him seem so much taller.

Stella was covered by his shadow.She slowly clenched her blanket as she regained her senses.

"Pregnant…"

She looked down as she mumbled.Her belly under the white blanket showed no signs of protruding.But there was a human life inside.A glint slowly appeared in Stella’s dark eyes.It had merely been her assumption, and she didn’t have time to check the pregnancy test’s result after hurrying here.

But to think she was actually pregnant… She couldn’t conceal the joy on her face.

Weston lit a cigarette and took a drag at it.

"Are you happy about this?"

Stella looked up at him upon hearing this.

The man’s face was shrouded by the white smoke and his exquisite features were shaded by the light, making him look all the more stoic, dignified, and unattainable.

The soft expression on her face gradually stiffened.

"Mr.Ford…"

Stella clenched at the bedsheet, getting nervous.She had forgotten that Weston was divorcing her and that Guinevere was pregnant with his child.She was only a tool used to relieve his loneliness when the two of them had a lovers’ spat.

How could he possibly tolerate her having this child? The man noticed the changes in her expression.

With a cigarette in one hand and the other arm resting lazily on the back of a chair, he flicked the cigarette ashes into an ashtray.

"I’m sorry."

Just two words and nothing else.

These words hinted that she should give up on the child.

Stella shook her head, looking pale.

"You don’t have to be sorry… We won’t be related at all after we divorce."

Then, she looked up.

"This child will have nothing to do with you either.I guarantee you that I won’t appear before either of you after we divorce, okay?" Weston frowned.

want to keep

jaw tensed up and

she could speak,

this child, you’re having a hard enough time now just taking care of Roger.If

say for a moment there, but she clenched her

on my own.I won’t

"You’re giving yourself trouble."

out the cigarette and

of us trouble over something that hasn’t

nails dug into her palms.She didn’t speak,

suit jacket and said, "Rest well.I’ll

that, he

and

in her ears couldn’t compare

called their child a ‘thing’

away and the expectation that

*** 

allowed to see Roger

her after he left, but

was

complexion was far worse compared to several days ago, and there were a few

ached.She closed the door gently and went over to sit down beside the bed.Her eyes reddened as she watched the youth’s sleeping face.She said softly, "I’m sorry… I

used to have a happy family, and Stella was once a renowned

parents were involved in a plane accident while they were rushing home… It only took one night for them to fall from

Roger experienced how heartless the world

playing the piano and doing ballet, found it

how important the

and woke

"Sis…"

the point between his eyebrows and sat up with

long have

something and grabbed Stella’s

Weston? Where is

so she quickly comforted

"Sis!"

man’s keeping a celebrity as his mistress.He even got

He was utterly exasperated.

do

his shoulder and pressed

wait for the doctor to

looked like a little enraged beast with his

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