Chapter 58
The look in his eyes was terrifying.
With the restricted space in the car, Stella could feel the chill in her bones.
She looked coldly at the man before her, and whatever remnant of past affection she had for him instantly vanished. “I said, can you please stop… mm!”
Before she could repeat her entire sentence, Weston pressed his fingers against her lips.
His body hovered over hers, almost covering her entire body. There was a split second where he almost wanted to cover her mouth with his when he heard the words he hated.
Yet, he decided against that and simply put his fingers to her lips with a dark look in his eyes. “Stella Sealey, don’t anger me.”
Their gazes locked.
Stella couldn’t help but tremble.
She clenched her fists, her guard clearly up.
Weston remained in the position for a long time and, as if suddenly losing interest, he sat up straight and said, “Sit tight.”
After what had happened, Stella knew how unpleasant this man’s temperament was.
She didn’t w
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