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Ronald reached out and scooped her into his arms, settling her comfortably against his chest.
He fondly ruffled her soft hair. "Not bad, you do have a conscience after all."
Stella's lips twitched in response.
Ronald's warm fingertips gently traced the 'love bites' on Stella's neck. "Wow, those bugs really went to town on you, didn't they?"
Stella's mind went blank. As if something exploded within her, her blood heated up instantly. Her cheeks flushed a deep red as she grabbed Ronald's wrist. "Stop it, will you?"
"Oh? Should I not mention it?"
Stella was at a loss for words, her face turning an even deeper shade of red.
Ronald lifted her chin with his long fingers, their eyes meeting in a moment filled with unspoken depths.
Stella's already tense nerves frayed even more under his intense gaze. "You…"
"Why are your cheeks so red?"
Stella was speechless. The memories of the previous night flashed through her mind, and she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck.
Resting her chin on his shoulder, she mumbled, "Just pretend I have a fever."
She wanted to end the conversation. It was becoming increasingly difficult for her to navigate. Moreover, his questioning implied that he didn't remember anything that happened after he got drunk last night.
This realization made Stella somewhat upset.
"Feeling feverish? Let me feel your forehead," Ronald said with concern.
Stella's grip tightened around his neck, his words unexpectedly stirring a flutter in her heart.
"Don't touch me. I'm not feverish," she protested more forcefully than intended.
"Why is your face so red, then?"
Stella was at her wit's end. Could he not keep asking?
Feeling cornered, she quickly changed the subject. "Didn't you say you were taking me somewhere fun to eat?"
The mention of food made Ronald chuckle softly. "You'll see when we get there."
Stella raised an eyebrow. "Mysterious, aren't you?"
After a half-hour drive filled with sporadic conversation, they arrived at their destination.
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