Weston put his hand on the coffee table and looked at the closed bathroom door. His eyes darkened.
Inside the bathroom.
The shower was turned on, and warm water enveloped Stella.
She was standing under the shower head, and just as she closed her eyes, the door was suddenly pushed open A gust of cold air came in. She opened her eyes instantly. âWhat are you doing?â She subconsciously covered herself and frowned. âIâm taking a shower! Get out first.â Weston didnât listen to her but walked in directly and pressed her against the bathroom wall. âDo you have nothing to tell me?â
âWhat am I supposed to tell you?â Stella held his arm and said helplessly, âIâm a little tired. Let me take a shower first, okay?â
âI havenât taken the medicine yet. He canât possibly want to do it here, rightâ¦?â
Although it wouldnât be the first time the two had fooled around in the bathroom, she was now conscious, and if he came to her directly, it would only be stiff and painful.
He didnât say a word but stared at her.
Stella felt that there was something wrong with him.
He wouldnât look like that if it was just an ordinary plea for sex.
He looked like he was mad at her.
â⦠Whatâs wrong with you?â She noticed something wrong with Weston and asked, âIs there something wrong?â
He pinched her chin. âWhat are you nervous about?â The water from the shower head sprayed down on their body.
The dark blue silk bathrobe on the man had turned black, with a large water stain.
His figure had become apparent, and she couldnât help but look away. âWho is Yates?â
Stellaâs body trembled, and she responded instinctively,â You were following me!â
Weston squeezed her chin with a bit of strength and said, âSo, you did fool around with him.â
âWhat the hell!â She frowned and pried open his hand. âI just met him by chance and chatted a bit with him. Can you stop accusing me of something I didnât do?â. His face was dark, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to push away the wet black hair on her face and pinched her cheeks. âDonât let other men do this to you. Do you hear me?â
Now, she was even more sure that he had sent someone to follow her. âHow can you do this? I was only there for work; why did you send someone to watch me!â
âWhy? Are you upset that I found out about you two?â
âCan you be reasonable!â She pushed him away with force. âWeâre just normal colleagues.â
âThen why did you let him touch your face?â Weston seemed to care a lot about this matter as the thin calluses on his fingertips rubbed against her skin back and forth.
âI didnât let him touch me⦠It was all too sudden that I didnât have time to react. But I backed away after that!â Stella explained with a frown.
The manâs eyes flickered, and he looked at her quietly, knowing that she would not lie about this kind of thing.
After a while, he opened his lips and said, âStay away from him.â
Stella turned her head to the other side, ignoring him and feeling slightly annoyed.
While fighting with him, she has forgotten to cover herself.
The manâs eyes lingered on her neck, and his eyes darkened.
Before she could wait until he left, she felt something hot licking her neck.
Her body trembled, as if she had been shocked by something