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

baby... I‘m

“I’m sorry...” 

 eyes as tears streamed

seemed to scald Weston as he immediately

 reply to him. Instead, she mumbled repeatedly

 failing

over, hugging herself and

 her body was heating up

became alert. “Stella, you‘re

 had undergone over the past few days

the time Weston carried Stella out of the bathroom, she was already semi-unconscious due

 mouth still spouting confused words. She felt terrible, as

in an oven.

her to the bedroom and

 was so high that carrying her felt like he was holding on to a

 

 ensured she was covered well with the blanket and touched her forehead, to

 me the thermometer.”

“Yes, Sir.” 

 had spent too much time in the bathroom, and

 was already weak, to begin with, and the sudden dip in temperature

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