Chapter 650
Weston’s eyes turned dark. “Where did you learn this from? Negotiation and keeping scores.” “I’ve already suffered in your hands once, and I needed to learn how to protect myself.” Stella suddenly leaned closer and positioned her chin in his palm. She looked innocently at him. “Didn’t you say that you like me?”
She turned her face up at him, shooting him a look that looked dangerously like the look she gave him last night.
She was completely at his mercy, with tears falling down her cheeks, either from ecstasy or unfulfilled desires. Weston pinched her chin and bit the corner of her lip.
Only after she yelped in pain did he finally let go.
“As you wish,” he said.
At Fern University.
Stella saw Roger holding a book in his hand and sprinting towards her. She immediately strode to him with brisk steps. “Slow down! Why don’t you have an umbrella with you?”
Roger rushed under the shelter of her umbrella, placing one arm over her shoulders and the other taking over the umbrella from her.
Both of them walked in the rain towards the entrance of the school.
“I saw that it was just a short walk and didn’t want to keep you waiting.”
Stella looked at him helplessly, “Don’t be like this next time. You haven’t fully recovered, don’t expose yourself to the rain.”
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