Chapter 370 

Stella could not avoid it. Drenched in water, she shivered with her arms crossed. 

Weston stared at her coldly, as if he did not see it. 

After a while, he directly squeezed into the bathtub and stretched out his hand to trap her between the wall and himself. 

She had nowhere to escape. 

He did not leave the slightest gap for her, so she could only face him directly. 

tightly. He put one hand on his waist and another one under her chin. “I wanted

made any further movement. As she was pinned against the wall, her back was cold and a little sore. She seemed to sense that there was no escape tonight, and her hands slowly dropped, as if

man even

of water along the way, he strode into the bedroom and slammed the door. Joan had made supper for them. Hearing the door slam shut with a loud bang,

fixedly at the door and finally left

were drenched.

and then found the largest bath towel in the closet and

her into the big bed. She sat up straight

talking to her. He just unbuckled his belt and tossed it aside in front

to her and kneeled on one knee. “Do you still remember?” He held her head with his big hand and pulled her closer as his low and hoarse voice rang in

breath and closed her

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