Chapter 580

Dim lights hung from the ceiling above them.

It was as though a web of fear shrouded them, suffocating every inch of Stella‘s body. 

The kiss he was giving her reminded her of that day on the balcony. 

Weston stood right before her, his handsome face uttering such cruel words. 

He said that he chose Guinevere. 

His reason was that Guinevere feared heights, which meant he wanted her to die in the hands of the violent and wicked kidnappers. 

Stella vividly remembered the hopelessness she was drowning in at that point. 

She remembered the feeling of the warm blood flowing from her body after she jumped from the building. 

She saw herself losing the child she had treasured more than anything else.

The life that she humbly received from Weston was

reduced to a pool of blood. 

That was her only child in her entire life.

unable to protect her family and unable to

 I‘m

“I’m sorry...” 

 as tears

as

 didn‘t reply to him. Instead, she mumbled

 fault for failing

 shivering all over, hugging herself and

 body was heating

became alert. “Stella,

 pent–up torment she had undergone over the past few days

 the bathroom, she was already

 daze, her mouth still spouting confused words. She felt

in an oven.

bedroom and wrapped

 high that carrying her felt like he

 

 the blanket and touched her forehead, to which his face instantly

 me the thermometer.”

“Yes, Sir.” 

 time in the

 weak, to begin with, and the sudden dip in temperature made her susceptible

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