Chapter 105
What else could she do?
Weston seemed to have guessed that she would not just follow him so easily. He followed behind her without any rush.
When they got out of the parking lot, Stella squinted, dazzled by the sunlight outside. Weston finally opened the car door, walked up to her, and grabbed her wrist. “Don’t challenge my patience.” Stella pushed his hand away. “What else can I do? Why can’t you let go of me?”
She had said it countless times to Weston. Weston had heard it many times, but he simply ignored her and shoved her into the car without a word.
Stella was very thin. She was so thin that she had no strength to fight him. After being tucked into the passenger seat, Stella made a conscious effort to get up. However, the man pressed her to the seat and held her shoulder.
“Sit properly.” Weston was too close to her. He stood outside the car, tall and straight. He could hold her in place with just one hand while the other hand pulled out the seat belt. He casually ran his fingertips across her slightly heaving chest. She did not know if it was intentional or not, but it did stop there for a while. Finally, he helped her to fasten the safety belt.
After that, he looked up and met Stella’s angry eyes. He was slightly stunned to see the humiliation in her eyes.
He quickly calmed down and gently stroked her cheek. “I know you don’t like it, but I hope you can get used to it soon. We have a long time ahead of us. If you can’t relax, you’ll be the only one who suffers.”
Stella felt a chill in her bones to hear him say such words to her. “Must you force me like this?”
What did she do wrong to him?
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