Stella walked to the cage and took the key to unlock them for him. “You really are a troublesome man. Are all these chains necessary? One should be more than sufficient. I don’t think you can break free from such a big one.”Weston did not say anything, while Stella only mumbled to herself.“Do you know what will happen next?” he reminded her out of the blue.She paused for a moment, but then she still unlocked the shackles from him and said to him, “I told you, I believe you won’t hurt me. Since I chose to stay, that means I chose to trust you.”His eyes suddenly became red, and he looked sideways.She sighed. After unchaining him, she helped him stand up.The two sat down on the edge of the bed. Weston had cleaned up his wounds earlier and did not smell so strong of blood anymore.She said, “Do you sleep inside or outside?”He did not expect that she would ask him such a question one day as if they were a normal couple.After a while, he answered with a hoarse voice. “Whiche

He became unusually gentle as though attempting to overwhelm her within the whirlpool he had created.Then things got a little out of control.Stella only knew that she was crying and screaming in the latter part of the night, yet Weston showed no mercy. The gentleness earlier seemed to be a pretense to the true nature that he was displaying.The rumbling inside the room continued almost until the early morning before it slowed down.But not long after, in the morning, the torture of tossing and turning happened again.She was unable to make a sound by the end, her throat was dry and itchy, and she was wet, not knowing whether it was sweat or something else.She slept until the next afternoon before showing signs of waking up.But when she opened her eyes, a wave of fatigue immediately swept over her, and went back to sleep.Weston woke up before her and lay beside her, tracing her face softly.His love-filled fingers touched her skin, inching southward little by little.Bu

Stella sighed and let him go.A few moments later, she saw a mall up ahead and said to Weston. “By the way, Elias and Emma seem to have grown a little bit. I want to buy some clothes for them.”He nodded and asked the chauffeur to stop the car.She walked out of the car, and Weston walked to the front and subconsciously reached out to hug her.She glared at him. “There are so many people on the street. What would they think of us?”He frowned. “What does it matter to me what people think?”Stella was speechless.She ignored his words and only put her hand on his arm to stand up with his support, but her legs gave way, and she nearly fell.Weston reacted quickly and helped her up. Stella stood firmly and an ambiguous fire burned in her heart. “You look like a man who has never had sex in his life…She was clearly scolding him, but he did not feel any dissatisfaction when he heard her. There was in fact a trace of a smile in his eyes instead.She looked at his smiling face and

“I understand.”Weston’s suppressed voice beside her ear contained a hint of joy. “Are you saying I can come and see you in the future?”Stella gave no answer.Did he still need to ask when she had already said it so explicitly? What was wrong with him?He asked once more, seeing that she did not say anything.She glared at him in annoyance. “Stop asking. I won’t let you if you ask again.”He understood what she meant and chuckled. He kissed her ear and asked in her ear, “So can I spend more on you in the future?”Stella was speechless.What kind of question was this?What kind of person would be willing to give away money to somebody else?Besides, their relationship now was…She paused for a moment, refusing to think about it for now. So she could only say to him, “Depends on my mood.”He let out a sigh of relief and nodded. “Okay.”It did not occur to her after this day that he seemed to have misunderstood her words.He seemed to go a little overboard trying to get all

Stella’s phone was ringing off the hook at that moment, with many curious to know what was going on between her and Weston.Helpless, she held her forehead in exasperation. “You’ve given me enough. There’s no need to buy such extravagant things.”“Don’t you like it?”Weston frowned, and his face seemed to turn gloomy. “If you don’t, I will send someone to buy a new set for you from the jewelry boutique in Las Vegas.”She shook her head immediately. “That is not what I meant.”She let out a breath. “I heard that… you spent close to a hundred million for this necklace?”He nodded. “It’s not that expensive.”She was speechless.Was that not expensive?Indeed, she wasn’t short of money, not to mention the substantial income she received as a world-renowned pianist. But it was in no way comparable to the enormity of his splurging.“If you like to collect jewelry, just buy them. It’s totally fine. But we both clearly have little interest in this. You should stop wasting money like