Chapter 113

The only thing she cared about was Roger. Roger had grown up now. His health had gradually improved, and he had returned to school.

Her death might be a blow to him, but she believed that he would get over it and have a good future. Her presence would matter little to him by then.

A strong sense of despair loomed over her. Perhaps, Weston had sensed it too. In that instance, all his anger was completely extinguished.

He released her and leaned on her shoulder and neck. He gritted his teeth and slowly relaxed his clenched fist. “Let’s both take a step back… Stella, I won’t trap you forever.”

“What do you mean?” Stella looked at him. Weston suddenly propped himself up and looked straight into her eyes.

I’ll hide your identity. No one will know about us. However, we must return to how we were when we were married. Once the time’s up, I’ll let you go. You

figure out why he became what

he could find the answer after experiencing his marriage with Stella one more

returned home in a daze. What Weston said in the car was still echoing in

the way things were when they were

“Are you alright?”

strange expression, so he put down the glass in his hand and walked to her. “Are you tired from

a smile. “I’m fine. I’ll

not leave. “Should I call the

thanks.

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