Chapter 1002
She had lost.
She came a cropper... She now believed that she couldn‘t just let him die.
In fact, she couldn‘t bear to kill him!
She wanted to ask herself what kind of woman she was. At this point, she still could not kill him…
Weston looked at her with a gaze so deep it seemed he understood everything. “What‘s wrong?”
Stella lowered her head and said dejectedly, “Nothing. I just remembered that this tea should not be drunk before sleeping. It will cause insomnia.”
He did not say anything.
He remembered that she had said earlier that the tea was to help him sleep.
He made her look up at him. “What exactly is it?”
He suddenly saw two drops of crystal–like tears roll out of her eyes, and his heart tightened.
“It is just a cup of tea. If you don‘t want me to drink it, I won‘t. Why are you crying?”
He lowered his head and kissed the corner of her eye.“
Don‘t cry.”
When she cried, he felt helpless.
He didn‘t want to bother her again about her erratic behavior just now.
Her eyelashes fluttered fiercely as he kissed her.
Once again, she was acutely aware of how much of a failure she was when she was with him
She couldn‘t kill him.
At the last minute, she couldn‘t actually do it!
The dark figure in her mind screamed frantically.
“You bitch, how dare you still love him!”
“How could you be so lowly?”
“How would you live up to your dead child?”
“He did this to you! How could you still love him?”
“Stella , can‘t you live without being a bitch? You can‘t even kill him!”
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