Chapter 592

Weston called out her name, but she didn’t respond.

So, he walked in front of her and picked her up from the swing.

There was a stone table in the small garden, which had been cleaned by Joan just now.

He put Stella on it and trapped her between his arms.” What are you thinking about?”

The man’s voice was low as he leaned close to her ear and asked in a hoarse voice, “Hmm?”

The hot air he exhaled caused goosebumps to rise on her skin.

She shuddered for a moment, then returned to her senses instantly.

The minute she raised her head, she stared into a pair of deep dark eyes.

“Nothing,” she answered.

Weston’s charming face was right in front of her.

was elegantly beautiful, perhaps because

eyes, they looked like God

angle,

on his face before he lowered his head and kissed

“I wasn’t daydreaming.”

I punish

dissatisfied, “Is this also punishable? Aren’t you too

her gaze, his eyes darkened, and

something terrible would happen and instinctively wanted to run away, but he

me go!” She hit the back of his

her like a metal

couldn’t help struggling. “Stop messing around and let me

go. Instead, he grabbed her chin and forced her to look into

table and lifted

other palm clasping the back of her head, he leaned over her involuntarily and

flint, as if it could detonate

she felt that her brain was beginning to lack oxygen, and it was getting hard to

mind, then

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