Chapter 194

It took Weston quite some time to understand what she meant by “indulging.” He noticed she was
eating one mouthful after another, but her face was twisted, as if she was in pain.

“Enough,” he whispered. “It’s indeed enough.” She stopped. She put down the chopsticks in her hands
and flashed him a smile. Her face was so pale that it was almost invisible, and her lips were bright red.
“I’ll vomit if I continue.”

Her appetite had always been abnormal.

Since her miscarriage, she felt nauseus every time she took a few bites.

Weston had already arranged for someone to care for her health, but it turned out she had no major
physical problem.

The look on his face was dark and stormy.

Although he didn’t care about her before, he remembered that she didn’t have this many problems.

“How did this happen?” he asked suddenly in a deep voice.

She knew what he was asking-he wanted to know why she turned like that after eating.

She was fine before, even with everything that happened. If her health was just bad, she would’ve
returned to normal after nursing herself back to health. Why did she become like this?

Honestly, Stella wanted to know as well.

Ever since coming to Fern City, she had started a new life. Before meeting Weston again, she thought
that her life would be like that till the day she died.



She hoped that one day, she would be able to let go of the past and begin a new life. But she knew that
every night, she would dream about the kid she lost and relive the agony.

It was like a nightmare that would haunt her forever.



No matter how carefree she acted during the day, she would break down when night fell.

Weston didn’t know all of these.

He would never know the pain he had brought her, especially physically and mentally. She would never
forget it. She smiled and without a word, picked up the chopsticks once again and continued eating.
Seeing the pain in her eyes, he walked in front of her and held her wrist. “Stop it. Don’t eat anymore.”

she merely looked up and smiled. “Didn’t you want to know what my favourite food is? These

are all the foods I like. Why are you still unhappy after I’d fulfilled your wish?”

His face went dark. He shut his eyes and spoke in a gentle tone suddenly. “I know now. You can stop.”
She shook her head and answered, “These are all your efforts. How can I let you down?”

“Stella, don’t do this.” His grip on her arms tightened.

“What’s wrong? I followed what you want but you don’t like it, and you won’t even let me go. Weston,
what do you want me to do!” she yelled and tossed the chopsticks aside on the table.

She sighed and looked at the man in front of her, perplexed. “What do you want me to do so that you’ll
be satisfied?”



She really couldn’t understand why he never cared about her when she loved him with all her heart.
But now that she had lost all feelings for him, he was pestering her. He was always there to ruin her
life.

What did she do to make him treat her like that?

Weston opened her palm and intertwined his fingers with hers.


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