Chapter 143

“Weston, you’re really the fakest person I’ve ever met.” 

The blood on his knuckles still flowed, and the room was overpowered with the stench of blood. 

Her words were like toxic vines that had sliced a rift between them. But he was no longer interested in them. “I’ll give you a few minutes to walk out there and tell the father and son that you won’t see them again,” he barked coldly. Stella’s sparkling eyes finally showed emotion when he finished his words. They dimmed until all that was left was coldness. “Impossible,” she said and shook her head. 

That one word was enough to anger Weston. He tightened his grip and suffocated her, not letting go even when her face became crimson.” Don’t test my patience.” He realized she had many ways to make him lose control. 

The first was having him see her fall from the building, and now he had to watch her start a family with another guy. She would rather be someone else’s stepmother than spare him another glance. 

of losing control. “If you’re unwilling to

and redded that moment she heard that. “What are you planning to

chosen to stay with Justin,” she yelled. “We will get the marriage certificate tomorrow!

to say. Sure enough,

he stared down at her with

 

terrified her much more. As she leaned on the wall behind her, a sharp pain gnawed her back. But she hadn’t the time to think about it. She just looked the man in the eyes and said, word for word, “I’m marrying Justin. We should put a stop to whatever we are doing right now. You have your own

would be mad, but

the tension had faded, creating an

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