Chapter 1001
Weston glanced at it and wasn‘t very interested. “If you are thirsty, you can ask the kitchen to bring you something.” Stella shook her head. “Don‘t bother them. I can just make something myself. Do you want some?”
She looked into his eyes and tried to look as calm as she could.
He gazed deeply into her eyes and saw a little anticipation in them.
He kissed the corner of her mouth. “Okay. You made it. Of course I‘ll drink it.”
One last step to go, she thought. Weston was waiting for her in the living room.
Even though it was just a short distance from the living room to the kitchen, he had to keep an eye on her, to keep her within his sight.
She let out a breath and added all those oleanders.
This amount was enough to kill a grown man.
After drinking it, they would do many things.
She thought, maybe she could give him a night today and
stall for time. By the time he realized something wasn‘t right, it would be too late to perform the gastric lavage procedure. Her mind was so calm that even she felt that she was unusually ruthless. It was such a horrifying thought, yet she did not have the slightest hesitation.
But only she knew that her hands were shaking.
“...is it done?”
Seeing Stella coming over with the cup of tea, he took her hand and made her sit beside him in his arms.
She replied, “Drink it while it‘s hot.”
She looked into his eyes, and her heart suddenly started beating violently.
As long as he drank it...
As long as he drank it, it would be all over.
The pain would dissipate, the tangles would come undone, and the confusion would become clear.
The resentment would also end...
She watched as he lifted the cup of tea and put it to his lips.
The voice of the dark figure in her head kept exhorting her
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