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.

face was elegantly beautiful, perhaps because he

those eyes, they looked like God had carefully

matter from which angle, he looked unbelievably

his face before he lowered

“I wasn’t daydreaming.”

should I punish you for

and asked, dissatisfied, “Is this also

her gaze, his eyes darkened, and

terrible would happen and instinctively wanted to run away, but he grabbed her wrist and pulled her back again. “Where do

me go!” She hit the back of his

like a metal

messing around and

Instead, he grabbed her chin and forced her to look into his eyes. “I’m not

table and lifted her legs to

of her head, he leaned

filled with electric flint, as if it

know how long they had kissed, but she felt that her brain was beginning to lack oxygen, and it was

inside her mind, then they extinguished before lighting up

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