Chapter 595

She had originally wanted to say that she was not in pain and could continue. But seeing how Weston cared about her, she suddenly felt that it was unnecessary. If it were in the past, she would appreciate that he stopped, but now that she had taken the medicine, she would only suffer if he stopped. She didn't want to be bewitched by his gentleness, and she tried to use this unbearable torture to constantly remind herself not to be immersed in these gentle illusions. If he left one day, what would be left to her would only be a hundred times more cruel than it was now. It was rare for her to admit that she was in pain, and he seemed to enjoy it. He carried her in his arms and gently patted her back as he comforted her. He was treating her like a fragile treasure. Stella nestled in his arms, which should have been a very secure embrace, but she only felt like she was drifting. The pervasive heat gnawed at her, and the closer he got to her, the more uncomfortable she felt. ... A