Chapter 513
The mirror reflected the tall man‘s figure and the petite figure of the woman.
The huge size difference made her look so vulnerable.
A thought suddenly came to his mind where he wanted to make her his.
That way, she would forget about the one–year deal and wouldn‘t want to leave him.
His thin lips moved down, resting on the back of her neck.
His warm breath hit her skin, and Stella closed her eyes subconsciously while saying in a hoarse voice, “Stop messing around...”
He didn‘t say a word but only chuckled in a low voice as his hands moved around her body, making her anxious.
His thin lips pressed behind her ears while he whispered in a hoarse voice, “I kind of regret letting you wear this dress.”
She was beautiful, like the Siren.
“It‘s very late. I have to go to the banquet tomorrow, so I need a good rest...”
“Then I‘ll try to hurry up.” Weston whispered, “I try to make you go to bed earlier.”
Facts had proved that man‘s words were useless at such times.
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