Stardust Mansion was very quiet. Apart from janitors who would clean the house on a regular basis,
there were only two of them.
Before they even reached the bedroom , Weston eagerly pinned her against the stairs.
Fortunately, the entire mansion was covered with a thick carpet, so Stella did not feel uncomfortable
when she was lying on it.
He placed his warm palm on her back, rubbing it against her skin.He was hot, much hotter than she
was.His hottest spot was against her most vulnerable spot, signaling his impetus.
She closed her eyes and tried to relax, but the urge still could not be triggered.
“Stella..." When touching her cold spot, the passion in his eyes faded a little, though it was still swirling.
“This may hurt.Bear with it.” He kissed her passionately.
Weston had reached the limit of his patience, but he did not want to use external means to feel her
intimacy.It had been a long time since he had possessed her in her entirety.
Even if she was in pain, he wanted her.She gritted her teeth.It did hurt.
But she looked at the bulging blue veins all over the man’s forehead and endured it.
All the time, she bit his shoulder, holding back the myriad words she wanted to spew.She was trembling
with pain.
He then stopped.He kissed the sweat on her forehead and took a bottle from the bedside table.
“Use this.It won't hurt so much.” She was still not turned on, but with this gel, it was not as
uncomfortable as before.
In the Ford Mansion.It was Warren's eightieth birthday, so naturally, it was grandly celebrated .
Many influential and rich attended the banquet, earmarked by the numerous luxurious cars parked
outside the mansion.
Stella had never seen such a spectacle.
Of course, their wedding was a once-in-a-century kind of wedding, but she did not get to see how the
whole city celebrated because of her escape.
Weston sat beside her and looked at her curious look.He smiled.
“They rarely come back, so I bet they will stay in the mansion for a few days.I will arrange a quiet room
for you if you don’t like to be with these strangers.” She knew, though, that he was not worried about
her fear of strangers.
He simply did not want her to have excessive contact with people from the outside world.She did not
mind and nodded.
“Okay.” Her obedience was extremely lovable.
He pinched her face and picked her up all of a sudden.
With a husky voice, he said beside her ear, “Did it hurt last night?”
She blushed and turned her face to the otherside.
“We're almost there, don't you..." Pleased, the man let out a laugh so hearty it sounded like it was
bursting out of his chest.
He kissed her earlobe.
“Alright.I am not teasing you anymore.” The car soon stopped at the gate of the mansion.
They got out of the car and immediately attracted the attention of everyone.
The reporters who had been waiting at the entrance quickly pointed their cameras and microphones at
them “It’s Mr.Ford and his wife!”
“Is Mr.Ford bringing his wife to the party?" These reporters seemed to love asking the obvious.
Hence, Weston ignored them and helped Stella out of the car.
“Stay with me, and don't run around, okay?" She nodded and held onto his arm.
“Okay.” She was like a good and obedient doll.
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