Chapter 12 

Before Stella could even react, she was being carried back to her bed.She was stunned as she stared at the man’s dark expression.

"What are you planning to do…?"

Weston pressed down on her shoulder.It was obvious that he was furious as he spoke ominously, "I should be asking you.What were you planning to do?"

He clamped down on her waist and was leaning so closely into her that they were only inches apart.

Stella could feel his oppressing aura.

After she understood his meaning, she found it oddly amusing and said darkly, "Let me go!"

She struggled to pull her wrist away but the man’s grip didn’t budge.

Stella’s jaw tensed up and she abruptly raised her head to stare into his dark eyes.Her hands slowly balled into fists.

"I was only enjoying the breeze.I wasn’t trying to commit suicide, so relax."

Weston still didn’t let go.

Instead, he stared at her quietly as if to distinguish if she was telling the truth.

A moment later, he snorted a laugh and lifted her chin, warning her, "Indeed.You wouldn’t try to seek death with Roger around."

Then, he released her.

Stella steadied herself and looked at him.

"Don’t worry, Mr.Ford.I wouldn’t seek death just because of a divorce."

She looked down, refusing to meet Weston’s eyes.

He couldn’t see what she was feeling.He suddenly changed the topic and looked at her faintly.

"Have you thought about the issue with the child? A doctor will be coming over in the afternoon, so be mentally prepared."

Stella’s pupils dilated at this.She looked up at him.

"Why should I be mentally prepared?"

"I thought you’d already thought it through a few days ago?"

"Is there no room for discussion…?"

stomach.Her voice was

"No."

didn’t hesitate

he stood at the door and said one more thing to her, "After this is over, someone will come and pick you

voice remained in the air even after he

she could still hear the indifference and bone-chilling cruelty in

huge joke and dream,

only she found it difficult to

*** 

saw the man return.She quickly smiled at the doctor and

Guinevere

stood up and naturally latched onto

man frowned discreetly as he stared at the part where their arms linked, but he didn’t

turned around with annoyance

"Let’s go."

slightly, but she

"Okay."

as she talked about

said our baby is very healthy and it’s growing

leaned against his shoulder with a yearning

it’s a boy or girl yet… Do

supported her shoulder and pushed

be departing

hesitantly, "Weston, are you in a bad

of sorts since just

precise, he had been out of sorts since he divorced Stella.He was a very reserved man who didn’t

a woman who possessed extraordinary observation skills that all women had when it came to the man they

are you thinking about

abruptly lifted his head, his gaze tensed up

veins on his temples were throbbing as if he was trying to

out

to say more but kept quiet when she

endure her

mention her anymore.Weston, let’s forget about the past and

as his temples throbbed painfully.His emotions were a mess and too many images were flashing

a crying face that was trying to stay

reached up to unbutton his collar and loosen

in an enclosed space,

child was

original plan and pace for both him

Weston’s eyelids felt heavy and he massaged the

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