Chapter 395 Stella paused before reaching out to feel his forehead. “Are you getting warm again?” 

Why would he still be so sticky even when he was awake? 

Weston simply stared at her and suddenly leaned in to kiss her. 

He pried open her mouth, his breath hot and heavy. Somehow, he could smell a refreshing scent on her, like an ocean breeze on a hot summer‘s day. 

He kissed her deeply, savoring her lips and holding her tenderly. 

Stella realized that he was getting better and better at kissing. He seemed to be engrossed, immersed in trying to excite her senses. Stella had never seen Weston try so hard to make her feel good. Gone was his possessiveness and aggressiveness of the past, and although he was pushy, he wasn‘t overbearing and was, in fact, warm and gentle. Only two of them were left in the hall. The movie credits were still rolling on the television screen. Stella had lowered the volume of the television. The background music couldn‘t drown out the sound of her heart beating. When the kiss ended, Stella‘s face flushed just like Weston‘s, as if she had also developed a fever. 

she had been infected by

afraid of passing the virus to

to take care of you.” “Forget

let her go, however. “Stay here and

forecasted for tomorrow. You don‘t have to report to the crew tomorrow.” He held onto her stubbornly. “Keep me company.” Stella stood up and looked

back down. “What do you want to talk

things that he had wanted to tell her on multiple occasions, but when the opportunity finally arose, he realized how difficult it was to put them in words. Weston caressed her face.

idea and concept of marriage differ from

understood what he meant and simply stared at him. With a chuckle, she said, “Are you trying to tell me that your marriage with Guinevere is but a commercial

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