Chapter 1094

Weston looked up and down at her.

Stella had gotten used to wearing a nightgown at home. The light pink cotton fabric gave her a docile disposition.

At least, there was nothing to suggest that she could have hurt, poisoned, or killed him.

Weston cupped her chin and made her look into his eyes. “Did you miss me?”

Stella‘s nose suddenly felt sore. With an aggrieved face, she asked, “Have you deliberately stayed away from home?”

She hooked onto his neck with her arms and buried her head in his arms.

“I‘ve heard it all. All those rumors out there are...”

Stella slowly tightened her fingers and clutched the hem of his shirt. “Are the rumors true? Are you going to reconcile with Guinevere...”

her out of his arms. He wanted to

sad look was real or fake. He was unsure if she

head. “Is it

him harder than the words he had heard on

and the backs of his hands were bulging. He propped himself above her, tipped her chin, and kissed

of their passionate kisses

trying to eat her up. His possessive aura was dense

leave you.” Weston rasped and whispered in

to his fate. Even if it

days were the worst. Stella often admired Weston‘s self–control. He could go a long time without touching her, but whenever the fire ignited, he would devour her like an insatiable and unstoppable beast. They went from the sofa in the living room to the stairs and then to the bedroom. Weston did not bother restraining himself when they moved to the

forget to take out a box of condoms from a nearby

his arm with slightly red eyes. She asked, “ You didn‘t use it the last

her and pressed a kiss on her forehead. “You‘re about to have your period. It‘s not a good time to

into her ears and said slowly, “You‘re too

the point of caring about this? I‘m not going to get pregnant anyway.” Weston froze a little. Then, he wrapped his arms around his waist tightly, sweeping her up like

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