Chapter 665


    Chapter 665


    She was being honest, and Weston could tell. He ced his hand on her back and caressed her hair.


    It wasn’t exactly necessary for them to have sex. Simply holding her in his embrace like this had the


    same effect on him.


    Weston lowered his head and kissed her hair. “Did you send him off at the airport?”


    “No, I didn’t,” Ste shook her head. “I was afraid that if I were to do that, he might not be able to leave.


    For all we know, I might leave with him in a moment’s rashness…”


    She was joking, but she suddenly felt a sharp pain on her scalp and was forced to lift her head to look


    into his deep, dark eyes.


    The warm, affectionate atmosphere faded, leaving behind the precursor of a fearsome storm.


    “Even if you wanted to leave , you wouldn’t be able to.” He really didn’t like how Ste always talked


    about leaving. “Even if you were to leave with him on the ne in a moment of rashness, I will have a


    way to bring both of you back.”


    Ste’s heart sank, bit by bit.


    She knew that Weston was capable of doing what he


    imed. Sending Roger overseas like this was her limit.


    She shut her eyes and leaned into his embrace. “I know, I won’t leave. You’re here. I won’t go


    anywhere else.”


    She spoke honeyed words against her conscience and felt his body stiffen up.


    Ste didn’t know if he believed her or not. She hugged him tightly.


    Weston looked down at the woman in his arms. He knew clearly how genuine her words were.


    Yet, he never wanted to expose her.


    He rested his chin on her head and rubbed gently against it. He sighed deeply. “Why do you always


    have a way with me.”


    She seemed to always use this trick against him.


    “Remember your words,” Weston released her and lifted her chin, making her look straight into his


    eyes. He said emphatically , “I’m here. You won’t be going anywhere else.”


    That afternoon was one of their wildest.


    In the dusk of the evening, the setting sun shone into their apartment which was in an utter mess.


    Ste had no idea how many times she fainted. She was in


    and out of her consciousness; everything only ended when she ran out of energy. The air of intimacy


    was still strong in the room when she finally opened her eyes from a deep sleep. The first thing she


    saw was the ceiling above her.


    She blinked, her eyes feeling rather dry and her throat tight and constricted as if she swallowed


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    As shey on the couch, her body dotted with bites and love marks was covered merely by a thin


    nket.


    Ste looked down and took a nce, her temples throbbing. Her first thought was that it would take


    her ages to put on makeup this time, and she would be at a loss as to what to say if others were to


    ask.


    There wasn’t much space on the narrow couch. The moment she moved, the man hugging her to sleep


    was also awoken.


    He didn’t open his eyes but instinctively reached out to pull her back into his embrace. “Sleep a while


    longer.”


    Ste reached for her phone on the coffee table and looked at the time. “It’s almost 6…”


    Her voice was hoarse, as expected.


    What else could it be, after an entire afternoon of wild activity with no rest in between?


    Weston naturally knew what happened to her voice, and  the corners of his mouth lifted wickedly. His


    hand rested on the back of her neck as he gently pulled her down on his chest. “We don’t have


    anything on tomorrow. Sleep with me a while longer.”


    Ste struggled against his hold. “You don’t have anything on, but I still need to go for filming tomorrow


    afternoon.” “Don’t panic. I’ll send you there.”


    “I don’t want that,” Ste rejected him directly.


    He looked up at her and patientlybed his fingers through her hair. “You do.”