Chapter 113

The only thing she cared about was Roger. Roger had grown up now. His health had gradually improved, and he had returned to school. Her death might be a blow to him, but she believed that he would get over it and have a good future. Her presence would matter little to him by then. A strong sense of despair loomed over her. Perhaps, Weston had sensed it too. In that instance, all his anger was completely extinguished. He released her and leaned on her shoulder and neck. He gritted his teeth and slowly relaxed his clenched fist. “Let’s both take a step back… Stella, I won’t trap you forever.” “What do you mean?” Stella looked at him. Weston suddenly propped himself up and looked straight into her eyes. “Just stay with me for a while. I’ll hide your identity. No one will know about us. However, we must return to how we were when we were married. Once the time’s up, I’ll let you go. You can make a request to me too.” “Why should I agree?” “This is your only option. No matter wh