Stella was trembling slightly, fearing that someone would see them. Even though Ben was on the
watch, she couldn’t let her guard down. She pressed both hands on the man’s chest, attempting to
push him away, but he held her hands and put it behind her. Not only was he kissing her, but he was
biting her lips as well. The tangy taste of blood seeped into her tongue as his sharp teeth mashed
against her tender lips. Weston finally came to a halt, breathing heavily, and he muttered in her ears, “If
I see him touching you again, it will be far worse.”
“I didn’t let him touch me!” She was breathing heavily as well.
“Fine.” With frustration, he cut her off. “Even if it’s out of politeness, he’s not allowed to touch you.” His
possessiveness towards her was extraordinary. Even he himself didn’t think that just looking at a
picture of Justin holding Stella’s hand was enough to make him have the urge to kill someone. The
man’s brows twitched. Seeing her pale face, knowing that he might have frightened her just now, he
eased his tone, “As long as you are obedient, I can’t give you anything.” When she heard this, she
laughed to herself. Indeed. All she needed to do was listen to him, and he’ll fulfill all her requests.
There was no difference between her and a pet.
As long as she made him happy, she could get what she wanted.
But if he weren’t happy, he would punish her anytime. Weston knew how to step on someone else’s
pride. Perhaps it was because of the kiss that made his mood better. Seeing this, she said boldly.
“Since I’ve dealt with this matter already, can you stop interfering?”
Instantly, Weston was reminded of how brave she was earlier in the office.
“I never realize that you have this side of you. Where is the energy to sue that student just now?”
She pulled his sleeves and insisted. “Don’t let Roger know about us. Please.” Her eyes were pleading.
He couldn’t help but feel her heart soften seeing her like this, though he knew that she was
putting up an act. He pinched her cheeks and asked, “Is ignoring him not enough?”
Weston knew that what Stella was that he would do something to Roger. He wasn’t happy about her
protectiveness over Roger, but he enjoyed seeing her beg. “Tell me if you’re in trouble next time.”
He liked to see her rely on him. Although he was amazed at how bold she was, he didn’t want her to
leave him.
Inside the car.
Stella sat down on the seat but was instantly pulled into Weston’s arm.
He kissed her profoundly, leaving her huffing and out of breath. After some time, he let go of her. “What
are your plans later?” Her eyes darkened.
She had originally promised Bradley that she would be there for the shoot, but considering the
situation, she could only ask for a day off.
She shook her head. “I wanted to join Roger for a class, but he’s angry with me.” She lowered her gaze
to cover up her discomfort of lying. He lifted her chin. “You’re so nice to him, yet he’s mad at you?”
There was a little playfulness in Weston’s voice, as he said, “I never seen you this attentive to me
before.”
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