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.

to protect her family and

“My baby… I‘m sorry…”

“I’m sorry…”

 shut her eyes as tears streamed down her

 Weston as

 reply to him. Instead, she mumbled repeatedly under

 for failing to

 all over, hugging herself and

 realized that her body was heating

became alert. “Stella, you‘re running

 pent–up torment she had undergone over the past few

 the bathroom, she was already semi-unconscious due

in a daze, her mouth still spouting confused words. She felt

in an oven.

bedroom and wrapped

 carrying her felt

 she was covered well with the blanket and touched her forehead,

 fetch me the

“Yes, Sir.”

 too much time in the bathroom, and

 condition was already weak, to begin with, and the sudden dip in temperature made

in Weston’s brows as he instructed Joan to contact the family doctor. He then got

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