Chapter 730

Stella didn’t want to respond to him. However, she was locked in his embrace and had her face cupped between his hands. She had no choice but to stare right back into his deep, dark eyes. “Weston, let me down…” He lifted her chin. “You’re still angry. How can I let you go yet?” Stella squirmed in discomfort under his hot, brazen stare. She turned her face away and insisted, “I’m not angry.” “Are you sure about that?” Weston pinched her chin harder and forced her to look back into his eyes. “Liar, one more charge against you.” With that, he leaned in closer to Stella’s lips. That fresh and familiar scent of his was an invasion of her olfactory senses. It was the smell of his aftershave, perhaps mixed with a faint scent of tobacco from his menthol cigarettes. It didn’t smell bad, though. The warm gust of air from his nose and mouth lingered on her skin, numbing her wherever it touched. Stella tried to avoid his touch and furrowed her brows. “Let’s get on the road. S