Chapter 562 

A thin, wry smile crept upon Weston’s face. His eyes glinted with cynicism. 

“You’re buttering me up to make me feel bad so I won’t hurt Roger, aren’t you?” 

“I know exactly what you’re doing,” he added, pinching Stella’s nose. “Don’t even think of pulling those tricks on me.” 

Judging from his tone, Stella could tell that he wouldn’t do anything to Roger, so she sighed in relief. 

“But you said it yourself, didn’t you? He’s going abroad soon. I don’t have much time left to be with him. Plus, you know he’s always sick, so it’s only natural that I worry about him.” 

She then looked up at Weston and added, “If you have just one family member left in this world, you’d be as anxious as I am…” 

At that moment, although they were snuggling each other in bed, Weston suddenly felt as if there was a vast distance between them. 

He raised her chin and looked deep into her soul. “If he’s the only family you have left, then what am I?” 

He touched her chest with his finger. 

I to you… here?”

then smiled.

replied, throwing the

turbulent. He leaned down

on the lips. 

and even fought just now, so she didn’t have the time to take the pill, which meant his touches right now repulsed her. This resentment towards him was rooted at the bottom of her heart, not something that she could set aside so

suddenly stopped and asked her, “Why are you so tense? Are you still in shock from

just don’t feel well, that’s all… Can we do it tomorrow

thinking about that at all,” Weston replied, playing with the strand of hair that fell on her cheek. “But now that you mention

 

twinkle in his eyes which made her

give me a minute,” she begged. “I’ll

out of the bath!”

but Weston pinned her back down on

angry, you

to make up for

keen eyes peered down at her like an excited child.

breath to ignore the repulsion surging up from inside her. She closed her eyes and slowly

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