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…?"

felt her stomach.Her voice was light and

"No."

didn’t hesitate at

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

the air even after

if she could still hear the indifference and bone-chilling cruelty in his tone.She relaxed her tightly clenched fists

huge joke and dream, even more so

it difficult to wake up from

*** 

man return.She quickly smiled at the

came up behind Guinevere and

up and naturally latched onto

part where their arms

with annoyance in his

"Let’s go."

expression darkened slightly, but she kept her

"Okay."

the car, Guinevere seemed excited as she

said our baby is very

his shoulder with a yearning look in

know if it’s a boy or girl yet… Do

shoulder

be

eyes twinkled and she asked hesitantly,

out of sorts since

divorced Stella.He was a very

skills that all women had when it

are you thinking

head, his gaze tensed

on his temples were throbbing as if he was trying

out the words, "Don’t

to say more but kept quiet when she saw how

could only endure her turbulent

let’s not mention her anymore.Weston, let’s forget about the past

said nothing.He merely closed his eyes as his temples throbbed painfully.His emotions were

of a crying face that was trying to stay strong…

his collar and

in an enclosed space, but he found it hard to breathe

was

only mess up their original plan and pace

really wanted to keep the baby… Weston’s eyelids felt heavy

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