Chapter 1212
Stella’s voice turned cold. “Do you think I care? What I want isn’t something you can give me.”
Weston suddenly stiffened. He closed his eyes and exhaled.
Her slap earlier was no more damaging to him than her harsh words.
Weston put his hands on her side and said in her ear, “I know what you’re thinking, Stella. I can’t. If I could let you go, I would’ve done it three years ago.” His voice was hoarse.
“Now, you should understand my feelings for you.”
Weston looked at her with his dark eyes and intense gaze. He reached out to stroke her hair. “Whether you hate me or have no feelings for me, the answer remains the same. You wanted to take my life three years ago, but you couldn’t. It’ll be the same now.”
Stella sneered at the fierce obsession in his eyes and suddenly laughed at his persistence. She asked, “Do you love me?”
Weston said nothing. He set his jaw and pressed his lips into a tense line.
Stella asked him once more, “Hey. Do you love me that much?”
Weston remained sile
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