Chapter 580

Dim lights hung from the ceiling above them. It was as though a web of fear shrouded them, suffocating every inch of Stella’s body. The kiss he was giving her reminded her of that day on the balcony. Weston stood right before her, his handsome face uttering such cruel words. He said that he chose Guinevere. His reason was that Guinevere feared heights, which meant he wanted her to die in the hands of the violent and wicked kidnappers. Stella vividly remembered the hopelessness she was drowning in at that point. She remembered the feeling of the warm blood flowing from her body after she jumped from the building. She saw herself losing the child she had treasured more than anything else. The life that she humbly received from Weston was reduced to a pool of blood. That was her only child in her entire life. She was unable to protect her family and unable to save her only child. “My baby… I’m sorry…” “I’m sorry…” Stella shut her eyes as tears streamed down her