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Unable to resist, Weston reached out to touch her hair. However, Stella instantly smacked his hand away with a deep frown. “Don’t touch me!”
“Why are you turning your back on me?” Weston asked, resisting the urge to embrace her. “Do you still have him in your heart?”
“Don’t ask such a frivolous question.”
“Have you ever thought about starting a new relationship?”
“Yes, I have,” Stella replied indifferently. “But as you know, I have two children. Although they are abroad now, they’ve been with me all the while, never apart until now.
I desire to stay with my children more than I desire to
find a man.”
“They’re all grown up and can be away from you. When they start school, you’ll have your own time. There are still long days ahead. Don’t you want to find a new man?”
He asked a rather pragmatic question, to which Stella gave some serious thought. “You’re right, but I shouldn’t be looking for someone as young as you.”
Weston chuckled. “How do you know I’m young?”
“You’ve just begun college. Surely you must be in your early twenties.”
“Even so, my mind may be very mature.”
“Come on. Men generally mature later than women.”
Weston’s smile suddenly faded, and he looked at her gravely. “Give me a chance. I’ll do better than him.”
Stella gave no answer, but she did ponder about his suggestion. Emma and Elias were grown up. It was time for her to have a life of her own.
Blessed with a promising career and not short of money, she had two smart and understanding children. Life ahead was long, and there was no need to live out the rest
in chastity . If anyone suitable happened to come along
the way, starting a new relationship did seem like a good
idea.
Nonetheless, despite that, the failed relationship with
Weston was so traumatic that it took her the better part
of three years to move on. With the constantly looming fear of getting hurt beyond redemption, the last thing she wanted was to barge head–first into another relationship.
Fearing another repeat of the same situation, she was simply unable to open up her heart that quickly anymore.
After dinner, Stella relaxed on the swing in the back garden with her earphones plugged in.
The music in her ears suddenly disappeared as a figure appeared in front of her. Although unable to see, Stella knew the man was standing in front of her. Before she could say anything, he had taken off her earphones.
Stella asked in displeasure, “What are you doing?”
“What are you listening to? You’re so engrossed.”
“Piano music.”
Weston smiled. “I almost forgot. You’re a great pianist now.”
“I’m glad you know. Now return my earphones to me.” Stella seemed extraordinarily relaxed in his presence.
She did not know his name, but she was very comfortable with him throughout the time she spent with him.
Weston put an earphone on himself and told her, “Let’s listen together.”
He listened awhile and asked, “Is this the Maiden’s
Prayer?”
“Do you listen to piano music?”
‘Of course. I had some artistic training.
“”
“That’s a surprise.” Stella shook her head and said with a smile. “Joan seems to value your education enough to send you to piano lessons.”
“Yeah, but I let her down,” Weston said. “I’m not really interested in arts.”
“What are you interested in then?”
“Making money,” Weston said. “Learning how to make money was the most important lesson I had growing up.”
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“Seriously…”
Stella pondered about it and thought something was wrong. “I heard you’re studying engineering?”
Joan had taken care of her for several years now, and during that time, she did hear a little about him.
Stella wondered if she remembered wrongly. She remembered that Joan’s son was studying civil engineering, not finance.
Weston stopped talking and looked down. He patted her head. “Are you tired?”
Stella nodded in reply. The two subsequently listened to the song in silence. After that, Weston tried to carry her to her room, but Stella pushed him away. “I’ll walk on my own.”
With that, she propped herself up and went to find her shoes.
Stella disliked wearing shoes while on the swing. She loved swinging her little bare feet around.
She always liked doing this. In the past, Weston
reprimanded her many times for going around barefoot, insisting that she wear shoes so she wouldn’t catch a cold.
Seeing that Stella had picked up the bad habit again, Weston rubbed his temples. He squatted in front of her, found the missing shoes, and put them on her feet.
“Thank you.” Stella stood up, using his shoulder as
support.
Weston glanced at her and decisively scooped her up, which made Stella frown. “Let me go!” she shouted.
Although complaining, Stella subconsciously wrapped her arms around Weston’s neck. When Weston lifted her
upward, Stella was caught off guard by a soft touch on her
forehead.
“Are you taking advantage of me again?” she asked, slightly startled. The word ‘again‘ was very well used at
this moment.
A low and muffled laugh resonated from Weston’s chest. Stella could feel the tremor of his laughter as she pressed
her head on it.
Stella instantly clutched the hem of his shirt. Somehow,
the man reminded her so much of Weston. How could
such an uncanny resemblance exist?
The man spoke little and refused to tell her his name. Now, Stella could barely calm down as her suspicion
grew. As soon as she had her doubts, she could no longer face him calmly.
In the past two days, they had drawn much closer to each other than before.
Weston carried Stella back to the bedroom. “Do you want to take another shower?” he asked as he took off her
shoes.
Stella nodded. “You may leave now.”
Weston got up and turned away immediately.
To stay by her side was all he wanted. He did not want to
go any further, and he did not want to disturb her again.
Stella could not see. She only heard his footsteps and had no idea where he had gone. When she thought he must’ve
left, she tried to take off her bra but was unable to pull off
the clasp that got stuck on her sleeve. As a result, she
started to suffocate with her head in her knitted shirt.
Stella tugged hard and muffled a few times until she was sweating. However, she just could not pull it off. A few moments later, she heard the man’s voice at the door.
“What’s wrong?”
Stella found it embarrassing to say that her undergarment was stuck and she needed help, so she said. sullenly, “I ran into an issue.”
“Do you need help?”
Stella responded with a muffled voice, “Yes.”
When Weston came in and saw Stella’s head stuck in the collar of her knitted shirt, he chuckled softly.
“What are you laughing at?” Stella was a little annoyed. Are you laughing at me?”
Weston said naturally, “No. How could I.”
After that, he reached out to help her remove the clothes, only to find the clasp stuck on top.
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Weston looked down and observed the metal hooks stuck
to the knitted shirt for a few moments. Then, he reached for her bra and unhooked it in a flash.
There was a snap. Stella felt a relief off her chest and froze for a moment.
“Rascal!” she blurted.
Weston paused, surprised by her overreaction. In fact, he was more familiar than her when it came to this,
especially since they had been together before.
Stella hurriedly turned her back. Weston turned around and stopped staring at her. He waited until Stella was done and apologized for his action earlier. “Sorry. Your clothes and the clasp were stuck. I had no choice.”
Stella could not help but glare at him. “You obviously did that on purpose. Besides, how are you so good at this?”
Stella had only been with Weston – the only man in her life. On their first night together, Weston clearly couldn’t unhook her bra. Instead, he ripped the entire piece and even tore several new ones she had. Weston only got better at it later. Judging by his dextrous moves, she
believed that this man must be very experienced in sex!
Stella didn’t expect that he could be so experienced at such a young age. She couldn’t believe that she almost fell for his flirting in the past few days!
As the thoughts crossed Stella’s mind, her mood immediately went sour. “You should leave,” she snapped
coldly.
“Did you misunderstand something?” Weston walked to her from behind and suddenly took her into his arms.
I’ve never had another woman.
“Then how were you so good?”
“Perhaps men are naturally talented when it comes to these.”
“Enough of your nonsense!” Stella said. “I don’t believe a word you say.”
“Then who would you believe in?”
Weston kissed her on the cheek and moved up little by little. He was so familiar with the move that Stella
immediately thought he must be a lothario.
Stella struggled twice, but Weston held her tighter.
He whispered in her ears, “Don’t push me away…”
Stella could feel his hot breath on the skin of her ear. Somehow, it gave her a sense of familiarity. As the feeling inside her grew stronger, she suddenly softened and said to him, “Do you really like me that much?”
Weston hesitated a little before he rasped, “Yes. Very much. So much that I want to fill my heart with you.”
Stella chucked. She did not take him seriously. “If you really like me that much, prove it.”
“How?” Weston’s voice rasped as he swallowed
nervously.
Stella suddenly turned around and pulled his collar. She pressed him against the wall and looked at him steadily. Didn’t you say you like me? Isn’t it normal for a man to lose control in front of his favorite woman?”
Stella pulled the hem of his shirt from his pants as she spoke, letting it hang at the waist. Then, she touched him and felt his perfectly toned abs. Clearly, he had been working out for years. Somehow, this reminded her of Weston again.
Stella paused for a moment and suddenly threw him
down on the bed.
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Weston wrapped his arms around her carefully. He put one arm behind her head and protected her from the hard bounce of the mattress. Then, he rasped to her, “You’re giving me the wrong idea by throwing yourself at me like that.”
“It’s not the wrong idea.” Stella looked at him steadily. Then, she pressed her lips to his ear and rubbed against it gently.
Although unable to see, she could get to all his sensitive spots by memory. Soon, Weston gradually lost control.
He could never resist her.
Stella suddenly ripped his belt off in the middle of it and slowly moved her hands upward. When he was
completely out of control, she carefully ran her fingers on his shoulder blades. As she expected, there was an obvious scar there.
Stella instantly grimaced. “You’re Weston!”
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A dead silence loomed in the air despite a lingering
amorous aura.
Time seemed to have stopped at Stella and Weston’s confrontation.
Stella was on her knees at his side. Although unable to see, her gaze was sharp. She clutched his collar and
touched his Adam’s apple with her fingertips. Then, she pressed down hard.
When she heard Weston’s breathless voice, she let go of her grip slightly.
“Don’t deny it. I know it’s you,” Stella said in a cold voice.
Weston held her hand and looked at her steadily. Then, he let out a low laugh and asked, “When did you notice?”
“I always felt like something was wrong. Besides, you didn’t disguise yourself well. I trusted you. That’s why I waited until now before exposing you.”
“Sorry,” Weston confessed. “I didn’t mean to hide from you.”
“Your apology sounds so insincere.” Stella cut him off
and suddenly tightened her grip. Then, she heard Weston’s choking voice.
“Ugh…”
Completely under the grasp of her control, he was not resisting and remained still, allowing her to do whatever she wanted.
Stella knew the man could easily resist with just a little force. He could’ve pinned her down with his body, but he made no move.
Perhaps it was his guilt or some other unspoken reason, but in any case, he had still lied to her.
Stella’s mood got worse at the thoughts in her head. Just mere questioning was no longer enough to satisfy her.
Stella lost control of her emotions. She got up from him and threw everything she could find at Weston. She threw the pillows, the humidifier on the side of the bed, and the cell phone at him. Whatever she could get her hands on
was thrown at him.
The noises of things crashing and banging continued. Weston lay in bed and let her vent all she wanted.
After some time, Stella finally let go of her hand in some dismay. She was panting hard.
Stella was unable to see. In her vision, only a blurred shadow was in front of her. She could not find anything else around her to throw at him.
At last, Stella fell to the floor weakly. She noticed the
movements as Weston got up and squatted in front of her slowly. He grabbed her smooth ankles and rasped, “Sit up. You’ll catch a cold.”
“You’re finally willing to speak to me in your normal voice.”
Stella looked at him and snorted. “Why don’t you keep pretending?”
Weston did not say anything back to her harsh
questioning. Instead, he gently picked her up and put her on the bed again. He moved away all the messy clutter on the bed.
Weston was moving carefully and gently as if trying to touch a butterfly that was about to fly away, but Stella only found his actions ironic.
“You were so bold when you deceived me. Why are you acting like this? Are you putting on a show?”
Stella slapped him hard as her anger flared up abruptly. Weston knew her anger would not fade easily and let her
slap him without saying a word.
Stella suddenly heard Weston let out a soft moan in pain
while slapping him. Startled, she withdrew her hand and glared at him.
“Don’t you put on an act again! I can’t hurt you with that little strength!”
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Weston’s innate silence only confirmed Stella’s suspicions. Nonetheless, she forgot that Weston had also gotten hurt in the snowy mountains.
Perhaps it was his behavior for the past few days and how he acted like a normal person, coupled with blindness, that she forgot how badly Weston was hurt. She even felt that God was unfair. Weston actually survived in such extreme circumstances. Not only did he survive, but he appeared in front of her alive and well. He was just like the chosen one!
Stella’s guilt about Weston disappeared at that thought. She immediately reverted to her disgusted self and looked at him with her eyes full of coldness.
Weston could tell what she was feeling from the look in her eyes, but he held her hand and refused to let go anyway. After a long silence, he rasped, “Don’t you understand why? I’m doing this just to see you one more time.
“Stella, I would do anything to see you again.”
Stella froze for a moment and thought Weston was really
crazy. However, she soon discarded the thought in her mind and said to him, “So, are you admitting that you were deceiving me earlier? Just to get my sympathy?”
“You can think what you like. I would do anything to have you again. If only you knew how much I wanted you.”
“How can you be so shameless? Does everyone have to submit to your whims and demands?”
“Of course not. I have a lot of things I want but can’t accomplish.” Weston walked to her slowly. “It isn’t just about not having you.”
As Weston got closer, Stella frowned at the faint scent of blood on him. When she was about to ask something, he tipped her chin and nibbled the corner of her lips.
Stella hissed a little and turned her head away
immediately.
Weston turned her face to him and nibbled on her lips
again before gently releasing her.
“You think I have everything I want, but no. I never had some of the simplest things… but you’re different. I’m madly obsessed with you. I’m trying not to lose control, but I fear there is little I can do.”
Weston looked deeply into her eyes. “Do you know?
You’re hurting me by appearing in front of me.”
Stella paused and slapped his hand away. “If you think I’m hurting you, leave me alone!”
“I’m willing to be hurt by you.” Weston told her, “I’m willing.”
Stella took a deep breath. “I detest clingy men. I used to like you because I thought you were unattainable. You
seemed perfect because of the distance between us. However, I find it difficult to feel good about you when you cling to me like a stalker.”
“How else can I make you look at me? Tell me. I’ll try it.”
“Nothing! I’m never starting over with you!”
“That’s why-” Weston told her, “You’ve said it yourself. Nothing will work. That means I can use any move I
want.”
Weston put his forehead against hers and whispered, You know I’ll do whatever it takes. For you, I’ll do whatever it takes to have you.”
Stella exhaled again. She was so angry that her head
started to throb, unsure what else she could say to refute
him. Weston seemed to be born with the ability to anger her at ease.
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Stella shook in anger for a long time. After calming down, she suddenly asked him an incoherent question. “How did you escape the snowy mountain?”
Weston seemed reluctant to recall the scene.
“The rescue team,” he replied indifferently.
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Stella unceremoniously destroyed the facade Weston tried so hard to maintain. “I didn’t hesitate when I chose Roger in the snowy mountains. I left you to die. I didn’t think you’d have a problem with that.”
“What if it just didn’t give me any hard feelings?”
Weston looked her straight in the eye. He kneeled a little in front of her as if in total submission. “I wouldn’t complain even if you stabbed me in the heart with a knife.”
“I don’t believe it.” Stella frowned and said to him, “I tried to convince myself. You didn’t save me, but you didn’t harm me either. However, I found that whenever I truly love someone, I can never heal the pain or forget…”
“Because I love you more than it hurts.”
Weston said, “Just the thought of you leaving makes me think that the pain is nothing. Indeed, when you left with Roger and chose to save him, it hurt like death, but death is still better than losing you.”
“That’s
easy for
you to say!” Stella sneered in disbelief.” You made it sound like you’d die without me, but for the
three years I was dead, you were alive and well!”
Weston suddenly lost his strength and rubbed her chin lightly. “Do you think I haven’t thought of dying?” The tone of his voice was light.
He hugged her and gently rubbed her ear. Weston wasn’t even willing to think about the nightmare he had endured in the past three years. He actually thought of joining her in death. When all was said and done, he was ready to commit suicide after avenging her death.
Weston went as far as to consult priests about meeting the dead, in his case, Stella, in the other world and how not to forget her. He never thought someone like him would believe in such superstition, but he did.
He would do whatever it took to meet her again. However, the priest told him that he couldn’t commit suicide. Suicide would create karma and, as a result, would never allow him to see the person he wanted to meet again.
After hearing such a thing, how could he even dare to think about suicide?
After that, Weston began a life devoid of hope. He would drive around absent–mindedly and drown himself in alcohol like a desperate man. He chain–smoked, hoping
he might die by accident and meet her again.
He must admit that the priest’s words alone scared him to the core. There was a time when he lived so aimlessly that everyone around him could bear it no longer. Even Ben felt like beating him up to get him to snap out of it.
Weston did not want to look back on the hopeless days he lived. He did not want to tell Stella about it either. He didn’t want her to feel differently about him because of guilt.
All Weston wanted to tell her was that he could never
leave her. No matter her words or actions, he would never leave her again.
Stella took a deep breath and clenched her fist. “Does that
mean I can’t get rid of you now no matter what I say or
do?”
“Yes.”
“Are you going to haunt me no matter what? Are you going to do it until you die in front of me?”
“That’s right.”
“And you’re not going to give up, no matter what?”
“Yes.”
“Do you want to be with me no matter what? Would you do anything to be with me? Are you willing to die just to be with me?”
“Yes.”
Stella had nothing more to say. Her eyes trembled a little, and she felt dizzy. Then, she swayed slightly and suddenly tumbled backward as all strength left her.
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Weston instantly stepped forward to help her. “What’s wrong?”
He asked with concern, “Are you feeling unwell?”
His frantic possessiveness had now morphed into cautiousness and worry.
Stella flicked his hand away. “I’m fine. It’s just a slight headache.”
“Is it because of your eyes?”
Weston saw Stella pressing at the spot on her temple near her eyes. She probably had a headache because of the optic nerve.
His face turned dark at that thought. “Let’s go to the hospital,” Weston said and picked her up immediately.
“No. It’s late already. Besides, I’m not in a lot of pain…”
Stella tugged the hem of his shirt and tried to stop him by instinct, but Weston was so anxious that he simply ignored her and summoned Joan directly. “Get the car right away.”
Joan was startled to see Weston speaking suddenly, not knowing how to react.
Weston explained with a frown, “She knows.”
Joan’s face changed at once. She glanced at Stella with some apprehension and contacted the driver without questioning further.
Soon, Weston and Stella arrived at the hospital. Weston strode into the doctor’s office and followed Stella closely.
The doctor examined Stella and explained, “She’ll likely regain her sight soon. I’ve just checked the blood clots in her brain. They’re dissipating. If we observe for a little while longer, we may be able to perform the operation and help her see again.”
Stella trembled slightly. Weston sensed the change in her emotions and put his arm around her waist to reassure her. “What’s the matter? Are you scared?”
Stella shook her head. “I’m not. I just never thought this day would come so soon.”
Being blind was not easy. The feeling of being unable to see was something only Stella understood.
Stella was already disappointed with her condition and thought it would take a long time before she could regain her sight, but she did not expect this day to come so soon. Although a little unprepared, she looked forward to it very much.
The operation was scheduled quickly. Stella was so caught up in the excitement of seeing Emma and Elias again that she failed to notice anything wrong with the man beside her.
Soon, Stella was wheeled into the operating room. Weston waited outside the whole time.
Ben rushed over as soon as he got the news. He was keen to sense Weston’s paleness. When he came over and noticed a strong smell of blood, his face changed. “Mr. Ford, are you okay?”
Weston frowned and gestured to him to keep quiet.
Ben was a little anxious. “You’re not entirely recovered. Did it get worse?”
Weston raised his eyebrows and warned him, “Keep quiet. Wait until her surgery is over.”
Seeing that, Ben knew Weston’s stubbornness and had no choice but to wait. Hence, after a good while, Stella was finally wheeled out of the operating room. Weston had w stayed outside throughout the entire three–hour operation.
Ben found it hard to believe. He knew Weston loved Stella a lot, but it was a little unbelievable knowing his love for her had gone to such a crazy extent.
Ben watched Weston stand up. His first reaction was to ask the doctor, “How is she doing?”
“The patient is recovering well. She’ll be awake once the anesthesia wears off.”
Weston finally opened his hands and let out a relieved sigh.
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Ben stepped forward and told Weston, “You should let the doctor examine you too. Your wound might be open.”
Weston remained silent.
The doctor finally noticed something was wrong with Weston. “Mr. Ford, are you alright?”
Weston shook his head. Before he could say anything, he suddenly stumbled forward a little. His lips were very pale and his white shirt was stained with a large bloodstain that was gradually spreading.
Ben widened his eyes when he noticed Weston’s condition. “Mr. Ford!”
“Get him to the emergency ward! His wound must have opened up again!” Ben screamed to the doctor bedside. him.
Weston was not as lucky as Stella thought during the hours he was stuck in the snowy mountains. She thought he stayed where he was and waited for the rescue team to come for him.
Heavy logs and rocks lay scattered in the snowy mountains, and those who found themselves buried under the snow would suffocate quickly.
Weston struggled to push away the obstruction, leaving just a small gap to breathe. However, a tree branch buried under the snow pierced through his chest, narrowing missing his heart. He came that close to an instant death.
Perhaps he was indeed lucky. Doctors predicted that he might stay in a coma forever, but he woke up the moment Ben reported that Stella had lost her sight due to snow blindness.
Weston had to take care of Stella and could not leave her alone while unable to see. However, his bodily functions were impaired. There was no way for him to see her immediately. Therefore, he could only spread the news to the outside world that he was in a coma.
In his current state, Weston couldn’t deal with both the company and taking good care of Stella. Thus, he decided to use this pretext as a time to rest, while at the same time, digging out moles and traitors in the company and eliminating them.
In the meantime, Weston could also arrange a way out for Stella. What he did not expect was that Stella was doing well without him. She was living an even more peaceful life than before.
She was blind, but she was much more at ease.
Weston suddenly lost his energy. He wanted to see her but he was afraid of her disgust.
What Stella said earlier was right. After all, he was the cause of her unhappiness.
Weston had that thought for the first time. He thought, ‘ What if I just let her go?‘
Stella didn’t want to see him, so he would never appear in front of her again. That was what he had planned and decided to do.
Weston transferred his authority in the company to Daisy. He wanted to let go, but when he saw Stella with Emma and Elias, whatever determination he had fell apart at once. All that faith he had built up crumbled in an instant. He was sure that he wanted her. He wanted to be with her, no matter the cost.
When Stella got up, she felt a little strange. Her vision was unlike before. Usually, whenever she opened her eyes, she saw nothing but a little dim light and blurred shadows in front of her.
This time, she actually saw the ceiling clearly. She saw the lamp hanging overhead, the blue and white sheets on the bed, the IV drip on her hand, and the man sleeping beside her while holding her hand.
Stella was slightly startled before returning to her senses.
As she moved, Weston woke up abruptly and looked at her with his bloodshot eyes. “Awake?” His voice was very hoarse.
Stella nodded. When she propped herself and sat up, she noticed that Weston was covered in bandages.
The smell of blood was getting stronger. She frowned at him. “What’s wrong with you?”
Ben happened to open the door and came into the ward at the same time. He let out a meaningful laugh at Stella’s question. “Mr. Ford disregarded his injuries to see you…
“Ben.” Weston shot him a cold glare that suggested he should be shutting up.
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Ben stopped talking. Instead, he went to Weston and whispered something to him.
Stella looked at Weston without saying a word the whole time. After Ben went out, Stella asked him, “Ben said you’re hurt. Is it true?”
Weston looked at her expressionless. “Don’t listen to him. He likes to exaggerate.‘ ”
“I’m just asking. Are you hurt?”
“Yes.”
“Did you get hurt in the snow mountains?”
Weston hesitated a little before nodding in reply.
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“There was no need, “Weston told her. “I’m here alive and well now…”
“Do you think I’m concerned about you?” Stella was suddenly agitated and interrupted him.
Stella had just woken up and finally regained her vision, but he had to put her through such intense emotions.
Weston tried to calm her. “Don’t be angry. It’s my fault…”
“I’m not asking you to admit you’re wrong. I just-”
Stella was suddenly lost for words. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.
Weston noticed her strange behavior and rushed to ring the nurse’s bell at the bedside.
Soon, the doctor came in and examined Stella again. The doctor said to Weston, “Don’t worry. She’s fine. She probably got a little emotional because she can finally see again.”
Weston was relieved to hear that.
After that, the two were alone in the ward again. Weston did not say anything for a long time, accompanying her in silence.
Stella gradually calmed down and kept staring elsewhere instead. After a long silence, she rubbed her temple, feeling a little troubled. “Can I see your wound?”
Weston did not move and remained silent, so Stella pursed her lips and reached out to grab his shirt without saying a word.
Weston grabbed her wrist swiftly. “What are you doing?”
“I want to see your wound,” Stella said. “After all, you were trying to save me.”
“I don’t need your guilt or sympathy.”
“What about you? Did you consider my feelings while pestering me? Why should I consider yours?!”
With that, Stella tried to rip the buttons straight off his shirt but lacked the strength. She tugged twice, but nothing happened.
Weston let out a sigh. He had no choice but to take her hands away and unbutton his shirt himself.
Soon, Weston’s bandaged chest came into Stella’s sight.
He showed her the blood–stained area and asked her, Satisfied?”
“Why are you hurt so bad?!”
Stella’s eyes darkened for a moment. She wondered why she hadn’t noticed it at all.
Weston had a massive gash that had almost pierced his heart. This would explain the rumor going on in the outside world. Everyone said Weston was in a coma.
Stella thought Weston was probably fine because he woke up. She did not expect this.
“How did you manage the pain?”
Weston panicked a little at her slightly red eyes. He hurriedly hugged her. “It doesn’t hurt. Really. It doesn’t hurt at all.”
He took her hand and made her hug his waist. “If you kiss it, it won’t hurt anymore.”
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Stella furrowed her brows at Weston’s ridiculous
proposal. She to push him away, but as soon as her hand touched his chest, he grabbed her wrist, pulled her closer, and kissed her.
It was a long kiss. Weston kissed her so hard that she could hear the sound of their movements ringing in her ears.
Stella’s eyes were open at first. She tried to push him away, but he wrapped his around her domineeringly and kissed her until she melted in his arms.
Stella could not break away. Weston was too strong, so strong that she could not escape.
He wrapped his arms around her waist. His lips traveled from the corner of her mouth to the nape of her neck, eventually moving downward as it left a moist trail on her collarbone.
He kept kissing her until he finally returned to her lips, where he kissed them again.
Stella took a deep breath, but it was not long before Weston inched closer once more, leaving her breathless.
She was about to suffocate from his intense kisses. He finally let go a little after she pounded his chest hard.
“Slap!”
There was the sound of a loud slap. Stella had slapped him hard on his face. She had slapped him so much that Weston was already numbed to it.
Stella glared at him coldly. “Get out.”
Weston just looked at her and did not move.
“Don’t you think it’s funny? You keep saying sorry and how much you love me, but you still force yourself on me.”
Weston looked at her steadily and rasped. “I can do anything but this… Sorry…”
Weston had figured it out. There was no way he would ever let go of her again.
Stella could do whatever she wanted to do to him. She could scold him all she wanted, but he didn’t care. It was already impossible for him to let go.
Stella could hear the unwavering determination in his words. She closed her eyes with her eyelashes trembling.
“I don’t know what sins I’ve done in my last life… Why did I have to meet you in this life…”
“Consider it your way of paying for the mistakes you made in your last,” Weston went along with her words, saying, “If it makes you feel any better.”
Weston’s shocking and shameless words rendered Stella speechless. After a long silence, she asked him calmly,
Do you want to be with me that much?”
“Yes. I’m willing to pay any price.‘
“What if I forbid you from having contact with other women again?”
“Sure.”
“Including the female colleagues and subordinates around you.”
“Yes.” Weston said, “I don’t have a reason to keep them to make things happen.”
Stella paused for a moment, feeling speechless. It took a long time before she finally said, “I randomly said that out in the heat of the moment. I don’t need you to do something like that. I don’t want the hardworking ladies to lose their job for such a ridiculous reason either.”
“I know you’re just trying to spite me.” Weston looked at her seriously.
“Even so, I want to show you my determination. I want to let you know that nothing else is important to me. Perhaps you don’t drag others down when it comes to these things, but I don’t have such concerns. I do have low morality, but I’ll change for you.” 1
Stella said, “Do I have to praise you for that?”
“No.”