Stella Grace frowned. "You've forgotten everything, you don't know anything, and what you think you didn't forget is raw speculation." Her voice trembled. Jasper looked at her, and her tearful little face reflected in his dark eyes. He didn't know what happened to them in the past. Jasper also could not understand why Stella kept refusing or why she thought he didn't like her. What he did know for sure was that his heart ached when he saw her crying. He felt even worse when she said she wanted to give up on him. Jasper lowered his head and kissed the tears on her face. It was salty. There was a bittersweet feeling in his heart. "Help me remember then. I won't let you go before I can regain my memory," he said Stella pushed him. "You are wasting our time." Jasper held her hand. "You don't have a boyfriend anyway, do you?" Although it was true, she knew that she didn't want to fall into the same trap again. There was a knock on the d
Stella Grace was worried that someone would see him sleeping on her bed. "Go back to your room and sleep there." Jasper Milton ignored her, he didn't even open his eyes. Stella couldn't do anything about it. She watched him sleeping peacefully. The room was finally quiet. As she was about to continue watching the videos, she heard Benjamin Levis' voice from outside the door, "Open the door." Stella frowned. She wouldn't know how to clarify things if Benjamin saw Jasper in her room. "Jasper, get up and hide somewhere." Jasper continued to ignore her. "Jasper!" Stella pushed him harder. Jasper held her hand and pulled her into his arms. He turned over, pressing her under his body, and kissed her chattering lips. "Stella, I know you're in there. Come out now, I have to talk to you. Stella!" Benjamin knocked on the door more vigorously. Stella looked at the door. She was worried but her lips were blocked, she couldn't make a sound
Stella Grace pushed Jasper Milton away. "Who wants to flirt with you?" "I'll go first then," Jasper said. Stella's heart was pounding as she looked at him. He looked so serious and as cool as ever. She thought that she must have heard him wrong and wanted to escape from his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her lips. He didn't give her any room to refuse. He was strong and fierce. His hot breath washed over her ears. She couldn't think straight at all. She wanted to push him away, but she couldn't. His kiss made her even more breathless. She tried to lean back but he held her head. Stella struggled to catch her breath. Jasper held her hand and pressed it against his lower abdomen. She could feel his erection under his pants. She tried to pull away but he kept her hand there. She was angry and pinched it hard. Jasper groaned and let go of her lips. He looked at her and said, "You put too much force." Stella's h
"I want to shower now. We're running late," Stella urged. "Okay." He got up and carried her to the bathroom. Stella used the bathtub and he took the standing shower. She did not dare to look at him. She was looking at the water in the bathtub, but her thoughts drifted to his words. "I think I'll stay with you for the rest of my life. I'm not interested in other women, anyway." "Stella, you are not romantic at all. Just tell me what you want me to do, okay? You are the only woman I have sex with. So, I don't really know what women like. If I didn't do well, I will try to improve for you." "Not only do I know everything about her, I know everything about you when you were abroad for the past three years." "I have broken my engagement with Katty. I am single now." Every single word he said touched her heart. It was impossible to say that she wasn't flustered. She couldn't lie to herself. She was deeply moved. Stella turned
"Less than thirty years old, how old was Frederick at that time?" Stella Grace asked immediately. He looked at her and said, "Don't you think it's inappropriate for you to show such interest in your ex-husband in front of me?" "I'm just asking." "Looks like you still can't let him go. Stella, did I pamper you too much?" Jasper said in a serious tone. Stella kept her mouth shut. What was their relationship? Wasn't he caring too much about her? She entered the interrogation room and glanced at the document. "Where were you on 12th April 2020?" "I was working. I'm a cameraman. I have to be there when there's filming." the cameraman said confidently. "What's the content?" Stella asked calmly. "What's the content? Haven't you watched it? The close up I took was good and clear. Everyone would like to watch it, regardless of their gender," the cameraman said obscenely. "I didn't see the close up you mentioned, but I saw you. Yo
Stella Grace walked into the interrogation room. Dolly Summer remained very calm. She looked up and smiled. "Looks like you got past Stage 1. You wouldn't be here otherwise." Stella sat down. "I heard that you majored in psychology. What made you venture into something else?" "Interest and passion. Are you satisfied with this answer?" Dolly said with a smile. Stella looked at her and knocked the table with a rhythm. "Your sister was much older than you. You were only seven years old when she left you. Do you still remember what happened when you were seven?" Suddenly, Dolly swept the lamp off the table, it landed on the ground with a bang. Stella stopped and looked at Dolly in shock. "Are you trying to hypnotize me?" Dolly had already known her intention. "Well, we are from the same field. Let's just chat casually. How about we start with your family?" Stella said. Dolly started describing her family. "My mother was a doctor, and m
Stella's eyes grew wide as she stared at Jasper. Her mind went blank for a moment, but she quickly regained her wits. "If you are doing this because you feel that you owe me something, then don't. Officially dating you will make me suffer more," Stella said as she continued to pack. "What do you mean by that?" Jasper frowned. "Am I not qualified to be your boyfriend?" Stella didn't even look at Jasper. She zipped up the suitcase and placed it upright. She looked at Jasper seriously and said, "Before we date, we should like each other first. Do you think we like each other?" Jasper pursed his lips tightly and looked at her with a livid face. His demeanor shifted with his mood. Stella walked towards the door with her suitcase in hand. Jasper held her arm and looked at her. "I think we like each other." Stella's heart skipped a beat. She looked at him. "I don't want to date you. If you really want to, then let's get married. Divorces are no
"Jasper, let's just let each other go," Stella Grace said softly. Jasper pulled over and stopped. He was a little annoyed. "What exactly do you want? You proposed to get married and now you want me to let you go." "Would you do whatever I ask for?" Stella asked. Jasper was impatient. "Yes!" "Then let's let each other go." "Okay," he said, looking ahead and started the car. Stella knew that he was serious about it. But she did not regret what she said, because she saw his knitted brows. He didn't mean it when he said he wanted to marry her. "In that case, this is the end of the road for us." Stella thought quietly to herself. Jasper took her to the train station and watched her enter. His eyes were dimmed. He took out a cigarette from his storage box and lit it up. He took a deep breath and blew out a thick cloud of smoke which swarmed around him. Half an hour later, he called Lieutenant Shine. "Go to the psycholo