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.

was unable to protect her family and unable to save her only

baby... I‘m

“I’m sorry...” 

 eyes as

tears seemed to scald Weston as

 him. Instead, she mumbled

 fault for failing to

 all over, hugging herself and

 realized that her body

became alert. “Stella, you‘re

 undergone over the past few days

time Weston carried Stella out of the bathroom, she

 mouth still spouting confused words. She felt

in an oven.

 the bedroom and wrapped her up

 carrying her felt like he was holding on to a boiling pot.

 

 ensured she was covered well with the blanket and touched

 fetch me the thermometer.”

“Yes, Sir.” 

 had spent too much time in the bathroom, and the

 already weak, to begin with, and the sudden

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