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

"No."

didn’t hesitate at

more thing to her, "After

voice remained in the air even

the indifference and bone-chilling cruelty in his tone.She relaxed her tightly clenched fists and saw red marks on

huge joke and dream,

difficult to wake up from

*** 

the man return.She quickly smiled at the doctor and said, "Thank you, Doctor.I will take note of what you just told

Guinevere and asked, "Is

up and naturally latched onto

frowned discreetly as he stared at the part

turned around with annoyance in his

"Let’s go."

slightly, but

"Okay."

as she talked

is very healthy and

against his shoulder with a yearning look in

if it’s a boy or girl yet… Do you prefer boys

shoulder

properly.We’ll be departing

and she asked hesitantly, "Weston, are you

been out of sorts since

divorced Stella.He was a very reserved man who didn’t like

observation skills that all women

are you thinking about

as

forced out the words, "Don’t

but kept quiet when she

only endure her turbulent

anymore.Weston, let’s forget about

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

of a crying face that was trying to stay strong… Stella.She

to unbutton his collar and loosen up his

to being in an enclosed space,

child was an

mess up their original plan

keep the baby… Weston’s eyelids felt

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