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.

protect her family and

“My baby… I‘m sorry…”

“I’m sorry…”

 shut her eyes as tears streamed down

as he immediately

 reply to him. Instead, she mumbled repeatedly under her breath, “I‘m

 Mommy‘s fault for failing to protect

 all over, hugging herself

 her body

 alert. “Stella, you‘re

 torment she had undergone over the

 the bathroom, she was already semi-unconscious due

in a daze, her mouth still spouting confused words. She felt terrible, as if her body

in an oven.

 the bedroom and

 high that carrying her felt like he was holding on

 well with the blanket and touched her forehead, to which his face instantly

 me the

“Yes, Sir.”

spent too much time in the bathroom, and

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

he instructed Joan to contact the family doctor. He then got up to measure Stella’s

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