Chapter 586

Weston sat by her bedside and looked at her.

He simply stared at her till Joan knocked on the door.” Sir, the doctor is here.”

Weston signaled her to ask the doctor to wait outside.

Stella fell asleep very quickly, but perhaps she had felt warm that she instinctively stuck her foot out of the

sheets.

Weston stood up, looked down at her, and lifted his hand to touch her fair feet.

Stella immediately sank back into the covers.

A while later, she turned around such that her back faced him.

The corners of Weston‘s mouth curved upward in a silent smile.

His deep eyes twinkled in the dark.

 all alone in

opened her eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling above

 exercise so much self–control to suppress that disdain inside her when she was interacting with

 Weston believed her

 Zeta gave her from her bag, and

 do anything to her, she could not

 that being touched by someone hated to the core could be so

 her body was still fighting the virus

 fell asleep after that, and amidst her grogginess,

 one of their voices as that of the family doctor who diagnosed her with mental

stood a distance away and

Weston.

 her eyes but could hear what they

 Ms. Steele

 the psychiatrist who had claimed that

 just that she would talk

 she

 She apparently tended to say things she hid deep in her heart when she was

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