Chapter 98

Stella did not expect to see Weston sleeping soundly beside her for the whole night. He did nothing
rude to her except hold her in his arms.

Unlike before, he did nothing that crossed the line.

Unfortunately, her impression of him did not improve because of this small matter. Instead, she became
warier of him.

What was his real motive?

Meanwhile, it had been a long time since Weston had such a good sleep. As a result, he overslept the
next day.

When he opened his eyes, he met a pair of defensive eyes. For a moment, Weston thought he was still
in a dream.

He reached out and caressed Stella’s cheek. He had just woken up, so his voice was still a little raspy.
“You’re awake?”

The man’s voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of gentle indulgence that Stella had never heard
before.

“Why are you looking at me like this? Hm?” Stella avoided his touch impassively. “Can’t I leave yet?”
With those words, Weston woke up immediately. He shut his eyes and lay down in bed again. He
rested his arm on his forehead and muttered, “Can’t we just stay like this? Isn’t this good?”

His sudden question made Stella frown. She struggled to get up, but Weston opened his eyes and
pulled her into his arms. The two suddenly got incredibly close to each other.



Stella wanted to look up and hit his chin immediately but Weston frowned and pressed her waist,
holding her tighter and tighter.

They were so close that Stella could clearly feel his morning reaction.

She was furious. “Weston!”

She shouted his name with a hint of anger in her tone, like a cute little angry hedgehog.

Weston knew why she got angry. However, he was not annoyed to see her reaction. On the contrary,
he was amused. He chuckled in a good mood, “Haven’t you seen it before? Hm?” He suddenly leaned
closer and whispered into her ears, “Men do that in the morning. Don’t you know?”



Stella’s hands stiffened. She looked away and tried to push him away. However, Weston held her tight
and refused to let her go.

Stella was not a young and naive girl. When she was married to Weston, they both got along like a
normal couple, save for Weston’s unpleasant attitude towards her. Even though Weston did not stay at
her place, they both did everything a couple would do.

She knew how Weston behaved during a normal time and when he wanted intimacy. She knew what
his reaction meant…

Stella closed her eyes and forcibly suppressed her strong sense of disgust. She questioned, “If we do it
once, will you let me go and never come back into my life?” She looked at his eyes seriously. She
seemed resolute to use this opportunity to draw the line between them forever.

The look on his face slowly tightened. He suddenly lifted her chin and asked, “What if I say no?”



Stella gnashed her teeth and glared at him almost hatefully. “Don’t make me hate you.”

Weston’s voice was low. “I thought you already hate me.” Stella shook her head. “I have no love or hate
for you.” He did not just kill all her love. He had made her unable to love. Despite it all, though, he did
not do anything wrong to her. He was the indirect reason for Guinevere’s madness. The ones who had
hurt her were Guinevere and the group of kidnappers. He was the reason why Guinevere attacked her,
but he was not the cause. Ever since their reunion, Weston failed to keep his promise and repeatedly
forced himself on her.


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