Chapter 580

Dim lights hung from the ceiling above them.

It was as though a web of fear shrouded them, suffocating every inch of Stella‘s body.

The kiss he was giving her reminded her of that day on the balcony.

Weston stood right before her, his handsome face uttering such cruel words.

He said that he chose Guinevere.

His reason was that Guinevere feared heights, which meant he wanted her to die in the hands of the violent and wicked kidnappers.

Stella vividly remembered the hopelessness she was drowning in at that point.

She remembered the feeling of the warm blood flowing from her body after she jumped from the building.

She saw herself losing the child she had treasured more than anything else.

The life that she humbly received from Weston was

reduced to a pool of blood.

That was her only child in her entire life.

her family and unable to

“My baby… I‘m sorry…”

“I’m sorry…”

 her eyes as tears streamed down

 scald Weston as he

 Instead, she mumbled repeatedly under her breath, “I‘m sorry…I‘m

 for failing to protect

over, hugging herself and

 that her body

 alert. “Stella, you‘re

 she had undergone over

 the bathroom, she

 confused words. She felt terrible, as if her

in an oven.

 carried her to the bedroom and wrapped her up in the

 high that carrying her felt like

 blanket and touched her forehead,

 me the

“Yes, Sir.”

 in the bathroom, and the water

 weak, to begin with, and the sudden dip in temperature made her susceptible

he instructed Joan to contact the family doctor. He then got up

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