Chapter 77

That would have been way better than her state right now, compared to the searing pain that she felt each time she thought of her lost child…

Falling asleep was a struggle every night, and when she eventually managed to fall asleep, she would awake in tears each time.

What about him?

Stella looked coldly at him. “The thing I regret the most in my life is…Mm!”

Before she could complete her sentence, her lips were sealed by another. She could only swallow the words that were on the tip of her tongue, while what she had spoken were lost between their lips.

Weston kissed her hard, his arms circling her waist like bands of steel. He pressed her down on the couch and exerted more pressure with every passing second.

Her words were the final straw that broke the camel’s back.

He had reached the limits of what he could bear, and all he could do now was to let his overwhelming emotions drown himself out.

He wanted to kiss her…

to take

her damned lips from saying things that he hated hearing. He wanted Stella to be like

Him and him only.

“Mm… West… Weston Ford!”

eyes widening with fear. “Let me go…let me go!” She struck her fists against his chest continuously, not

hand reaching under her shirt,

Smack!

the entire

The silence was deafening.

look at what Weston was doing, but everyone was in fact looking at them from the

inside, “To think that someone as chaste as Mr. Ford

 

thing as abstinence and being chaste! It’s merely a matter of taste. Once the taste is right,

She’s clearly an honest woman who doesn’t belong here! My take is that he doesn’t fancy all those beautiful women in

over with laughter, in unspoken agreement to pretend that they did

an unstated rule in the industry to turn a blind eye to certain things if they wished to survive

one expected what

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