Chapter 510

His hand went up slowly along her wrist until it finally reached her shoulder. "I feel that they’re... very moist." As he spoke, his lips pressed on hers, and he chuckled. “What do you think?” Stella didn't know how she held it in until the medicine took effect. All she knew was that the first half an hour was a hellish torment. She repulsed his touch so much that all she could do was lie straight on the bed with a pale face. Weston soon realized something was off. “What’s wrong?” She shook her head, unwilling to speak. He lifted her chin and forced her to meet his gaze. “Tell me, where do you feel uncomfortable? I don’t like it when people lie to me.” She sucked in a breath and forced a lie. “Don’t mess up my dress.” “So, this is what she’s worried about,” he thought to himself. A teasing smile flashed in Weston’s eyes, and he put his hand on the fragile straps and stroked it gently, "In your eyes, is this cheap dress more important than me?" She shook her head, and her e