I got married without you (James and Amelia) novel Chapter 1574

Chapter 1574 Blueberry pie 

Erin was unaffected by the pleas for mercy. In fact, they only fueled his hatred. 

Once he hated someone, he would make them suffer even 

more… 

Erin seemed to be punishing Stella, but in reality, he was punishing Henry. 

He wanted to make this man, who had suddenly invaded the island, suffer tremendously. 

At first, Stella struggled, but once her heart died, she became motionless, like a lifeless corpse, allowing Erin to do as he pleased. 

After getting what he wanted from Stella, Erin calmly zipped up his suit pants. 

He looked like a well-dressed beast, performing despicable acts. It was absurd that this beast cared about other men seeing Stella’s body, as if he couldn’t sink any lower. 

After tidying up Stella’s disheveled clothes, Erin released her from the iron bars. 

Stella, weak and unsupported, slumped to the ground, her eyes swollen from crying, unable to even look at Henry… 

Stena, Whose face 

pale as paper. Instantly, tears streamed down his checks again. 

After staring at Stella for a moment, Erin turned and walked towards the door. Just as he was about to leave the birdcage, Stella’s hoarse voice rang out from behind, “Erin, take me away.” 

Hearing these words, Erin froze in place, seemingly not understanding what Stella meant. He slowly turned around, furrowing his brow as he gazed at Stella sitting on the ground. 

Stella lifted her slender finger, wiping away the remaining tears from her eyes, and then raised her chin, looking at the tall and imposing Erin. “Didn’t you say we would spend a month together?” 

She extended her hand, the one that wasn’t locked. “Take me downstairs, I’ll make blueberry pie for you.” 

Erin’s furrowed brow slightly relaxed. “Do you still remember what you promised me?” 

“Hmm.” Stella nodded and smiled gently. “I said ‘I love you’ first, of course I remember what I promised you.” 

Without hesitation, he picked up his pace and walked back to 

Stella. 

While taking out the key, Erin locked eyes with her and asked, “You’re not going to care about Henry anymore?” 

can help him with the surgery, okay?” 

you 

Erin’s gaze darkened, and Stella’s finger suddenly brushed against his face. “Erin, I don’t want you to spend your life in prison for murder. I still want to see you.” 

Those deep, unfathomable eyes only reflected his figure at this moment. Despite knowing it was a trap, Erin still fell into it. 

“Alright.” He agreed, releasing her hands and then lifting Stella up in his arms. “I’ll take you downstairs first and then come back to help him with the surgery. 

Stella nodded, her gaze dropping when she passed the 

incredulous Henry. “Erin, can you put me down for a moment? I have something to say to Henry.” 

“What do you want to say?” 

Stella, nestled in his embrace, looked up with sincere eyes, staring into Erin’s. “I want to tell him that I don’t love him and that he shouldn’t come looking for me again.”