Chapter 592

Weston called out her name, but she didn’t respond.

So, he walked in front of her and picked her up from the swing.

There was a stone table in the small garden, which had been cleaned by Joan just now.

He put Stella on it and trapped her between his arms.” What are you thinking about?”

The man’s voice was low as he leaned close to her ear and asked in a hoarse voice, “Hmm?”

The hot air he exhaled caused goosebumps to rise on her skin.

She shuddered for a moment, then returned to her senses instantly.

The minute she raised her head, she stared into a pair of deep dark eyes.

“Nothing,” she answered.

face was right

elegantly beautiful, perhaps because

those eyes, they looked like God had carefully carved

matter from which angle, he looked unbelievably

a smile appeared on his face before he lowered his head and kissed the tip of her nose. “Why do you

“I wasn’t daydreaming.”

punish you

and asked, dissatisfied, “Is this also

her gaze, his eyes darkened, and a hint of danger

and instinctively wanted to run away, but

the back of his hands, which

like a

“Stop messing

Instead, he grabbed her chin and forced her to look into his eyes.

the stone table and lifted

of her head, he leaned over her involuntarily and

filled with electric flint, as if it

kissed, but she felt that her brain was beginning to lack oxygen, and it was getting hard

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