Stella was frightened by Jasper. The word "force" was a nightmare of her life. She remembered that night, when the man attacked her, it broke her. Her happiness and love ended with the nightmare. Stella trembled with fear and said, "Then I will hate you." Jasper saw real fear in Stella's eyes. His heart felt like it was twisted by a hand that he was in great pain. Stella was frightened by him. It appeared to be pointless to force her. He turned around dejectedly, pulled open the drawer, picked up Stella's work ID, and put it on the bedside table. He said in a low voice, "You can go now. Don't come here anymore. I am a wolf. I can't guarantee that I will control myself and let you go like yesterday when I see you the next time." Stella's heart ached. Wondering why was her relationship with Jasper getting worse? Stella's mind went blank. She put the food on the bedside table, took her work ID and hu
Stella realized what Jasper was trying to do and her legs trembled. Jasper was so strong that she pushed his shoulders but couldn't stop him at all. His hand slipped into her pants. "Oh." said Stella. Stella had never been touched like this before, as if fireworks were blooming in her mind. This feeling was very strange, but it seemed to be enchanting. He could feel that hers was so small. His breath became heavy, and there was affection in his eyes. He looked at her misty eyes and said, "You feel it, don't you?" "You shouldn't do this?" Stella was shy and annoyed. "What should I do then? Get into you?" Jasper asked and entered. Stella was so nervous that she didn't dare to move. He could feel the strength of her muscles, and his heart was surging with excitement. Jasper wanted to replace the finger with something else. He moved slowly. "Woo, woo, woo." Stella made a hummi
Stella was so afraid of Federick. She did not want to go to work. Fortunately, she still had her annual leave, so she requested a leave of absence and even turned off her mobile phone. When she walked to the door of the hospital, two strange men obstructed her way. Stella had a bad feeling. She snapped, "What are you doing? There are surveillance cameras here. You will be caught on camera if you harm me." "Madam, Mr. Addington ordered that if you leave this hospital, we will take you home." Stella did not expect Federick to know she would leave work early. "I'm afraid I am not free at the moment. I have to attend a party with my friends. I'll go back home later." Stella refused, and walked past the two men. The two men grabbed Stella's arms and said, "I'm sorry, Madam. Mr. Addington ordered us to send you back to the villa no matter what." Stella was then dragged away by the two men. She struggled, "Let me go, let me go.
Federick shoved Stella into the car. He locked the door. His subordinate began to drive away. "Boss, we are being followed. What should we do?" he asked, looking into the rear-view mirror. Federick turned around and saw an Audi following them. A man with a hat, who was holding a mobile phone, was following them closely. Federick smiled frivolously and said, "It's going to be peak hour soon. Let's play with him." "Yes, sir," Federick's subordinate replied. Stella noticed that the car was circling the city center, she had a bad feeling. What on earth does Federick want from her? Jasper listened to the report over the phone, he asked in a low voice, "Did Stella leave on her own will?" "She was dragged into the car by force." Jasper's soldier reported truthfully. A sharp light flashed in Jasper's eyes. "Which route are you on now? We need to have him arrested," said Jasper. "It's stran
Stella trembled with fear. Federick ripped off her underwear brashly. She kicked at him desperately. He easily grabbed her ankles. He looked at her pink underwear, and his eyes grew redder. Federick did not hide his desire for her. Stella shook her head in fear. Federick's strength was terrifying. What he wanted was not her submission but utter destruction. Facing this, she would rather die than let him succeed. Stella thought of Jasper's warm protection. Her heart shrunk as she reached to unlock the door. "Crack!" Federick caught her hand holding the door handle. After a momentary surprise, an almost cruel smile appeared on his face and said, "Stella, if you go on like this, you will definitely die. Stop your acting." Stella would remember his mocking face until the day she dies. She smiled and said, "I don't even bother to put up an act in front of you." She kick
Lieutenant Johnson plucked up his courage and said, "Chief, it may not be appropriate for you two to be alone, wouldn't it" Jasper's sharp eyes swept over him like a blade of ice. "I don't see anything wrong with it. Go back and prepare. Let Grey Wolves go to the island for practice tomorrow." Lieutenant Johnson did not dare to say more. "Yes, Sir." ...... Although Stella's injuries were not serious, they were all on her back, making her unable to clean and disinfect them on her own. The nurses helped her to clean up and then sent her back to bed. Stella lay quietly on the bed. She was so hungry, she felt that her stomach had disappeared. Because she felt uncomfortable during the afternoon, she didn't eat anything. The delicious scent of food wafted into the room, and she felt hungrier. Jasper opened the door, and the nurses came in with a bowl of fish soup, sweet and sour ribs, and stir-fried vegetable
Eli pressed on the switch. "Brother Federick, come here! I really want you!" "Little devil, you are never satisfied. Where do you want it? Here?" "Brother Federick, you're so bad. Don't do this!" "......" Stella lowered her eyes. This was the recording she had heard that day. She felt nothing hearing it again. Eli turned it off and said, "How about that? isn't this exciting? I have full evidence of Federick's extramarital affair. The court will definitely rule for divorce." "I hope so. Eli, help me hand this over to the lawyer. I want to end this as soon as possible," Stella said determinedly. "Don't worry. I'll do it today." Outside the door. Federick came in with a bouquet of roses in his hand, his scarlet eyes shining with malice. Was she so eager to divorce? She had even collected some evidence! Will, he let her do what she wants? He will not
Jasper was on his way to the island. When he saw it was Stella calling, he answered immediately. "Jasper," Stella shouted. She seemed to see a glimmer of hope. She could not help but begin to cry. Jasper sensed that something was wrong. His eyebrows furrowed as he asked softly, "What's wrong?" "Can you come here now?" Stella pleaded. She needed him here now. Jasper frowned, his eyes deepened. Today was the performance at Wolf Island. He had agreed to watch it. Military orders must be followed, and he had always been so disciplined. However, he cared more about Stella. " Lieutenant Johnson, go to the hospital," Jasper ordered. "But, the Grey Wolves have been deployed." Lieutenant Johnson was puzzled. "Record the performance for me. I will come back to see it. Do not speak further. Go to the hospital now." Jasper said firmly. The car was on the way to the hospital.
The bullet pierced through his chest, and blood dyed Joseph's silver coat red immediately. "Joseph!" Waverly's eyes were bloodshot, and her roaring voice was choked. He looked at her, and wanted to smile, but he didn't have the energy to do so. He fell a few steps back, and leaned against the window. The sea breeze tousled his hair into a mess. "Let go of me!" Waverly struggled, but they were too strong and she couldn't escape. "Push him down, and make sure he dies," said the person who was holding Waverly captive. "No!" Waverly yelled, but her efforts were futile. They walked up to Joseph and pushed him down the window ruthlessly. She screamed, "Joseph Mccarthy!" The person who was grabbing Waverly released her all of a sudden, and she rushed to the window as fast as lightning. Then, she jumped into the sea without hesitation. Joseph had been shot, and his blood diffused into the sea rapidly. Waverly dived into the red pool of blo
Boris asked, "What's the solution?" Breddy answered, "We'll have to make her take the initiative to face it." Boris sighed, "That's easier said than done." Shaking his head, Breddy replied, "It's not too hard. You said it yourself that she's a kind person. She would even help a complete stranger, so what makes you think she won't save a person that's extremely important to her?" Boris was stunned. Breddy continued, "If this person was heavily injured for her, she would realize that there's someone in this world who still loves her, and she'll naturally want to stay in this world for a little longer. By then, she'll be willing to open up her heart." Boris took a pause, and said, "But who is this person?" To the Waverly Martell of the past, Bellamy was everything to her. However, at present, he was nothing. She cared about everyone, but she refused to let others care about her. It seemed as if she had already merged into the world, but th
Waverly frowned and looked at Breddy's left hand. She saw as he put the coin in his left hand, "What if I want you to jump off the top floor?" "Then I'll jump right down." Breddy said affirmatively. He raised his smile and looked incredibly confident. His character was like the calm deep blue sea, vast and far-reaching, which made her feel at ease. Waverly's eyes once again fell on his left hand. "Believe in what you've seen. Things aren't as complicated as they seem. It's just that simple," Breddy reminded her. Waverly pointed at his left hand. As expected, the coin was in the palm of his hand when he opened it. "You won. What do you want me to do?" asked Breddy. Waverly looked coldly at the man in front of her. She would even save a stranger whom she didn't know, so how could she ask Breddy, who was treating her, to seek death? She had no idea why, but judging by his self-confidence, he seemed like he was playing house with
Waverly hesitated. "Just talk to the psychiatrist. Perhaps he would give you new ideas and inspirations. Didn't we agree that will be better for our future?" Boris encouraged her. "We are leaving tomorrow. We might not have time. Thank you for your kindness," Waverly said. "I have made an appointment at ten o'clock in the evening in the hotel. He will come to the hotel," Boris said. "Y-you have arranged an appointment for me today?" Waverly had an unspeakable strange feeling in her heart. Even after knowing the death of his girlfriend, Boris could still call a psychiatrist for her. Did he do so out of friendship, generosity or because he pitied her? "My girlfriend said that she wanted me to do my best to help others on her behalf," Boris said with a smile. "The heavens must have summoned her back to be an angel," Waverly comforted Boris. "I think so too." It was night. Waverly ate a little, took a shower, stayed in the r
Cadwell looked at the files in his hand. They were very thick. He flipped through them briefly. There were twelve pages in it. The files talked about a lot about the nation's history, analyzing the cause, the process, and the result of those incidents. It also explained a few things regarding Queen Danina and Prince Caesar. It analyzed their personalities and gave a prediction on what the future would be like. The analysis was flawless. Every word was written in perfect unison. He could prepare himself in times of danger, so he could exert the right amount of pressure when needed. Furthermore, she had given him two plans, one of which was to work with her and expand his diplomatic power in M Country. She represented the Mccarthy family and also the highest level of weapons. Of course, if he did not feel that such a cooperation was necessary, they would still maintain a good relationship. After all, there was no hatred between him and the Mccarthy family. He woul
"I was wrong. I've realized deeply that I was in the wrong. I should bad-mouth you rather than Madam. Mr. Mccarthy, I should offend you rather than offend Madam," Yadriel lowered his head and said in a low tone. Joseph stood up and walked up to him, "You feel wronged?" "I feel wronged on your behalf." Yadriel's eyes were red as he said, "Mr. Mccarthy, I know very well that even though you've treated her so well, she has never treated you fairly. As soon as Bellamy went to find her, she threw everything away. She didn't even want the title of Peace Lady and was willing to follow Bellamy again. Does she know how much effort, energy and time you've spent in order to earn the title of Peace Lady for her?" "She likes Bellamy, so naturally she doesn't need to think about what's fair or not with him," Joseph said clearly. "If so, why are you treating her so well?" Yadriel didn't understand Joseph's actions. "You're my best friend," Joseph said with sadness in his
Waverly sat down on the sofa, "How's your relationship with Madam Lenny?" "Oh, Madam Lenny has an excellent relationship with Queen Danina. In the past, I even had a meal with Queen Danina with her help," Thomas said. "Do you know why the relationship between her and Queen Danina is so good?" Waverly asked. "I can only say that Madam Lenny has brilliant judgement. In addition to that, she's quite capable. When Queen Danina wasn't a queen yet, they were already close friends." "Perhaps Madam Lenny invested quite a bit of effort in making Queen Danina the queen. Thus, their friendship is incredibly firm and unshakable. At the moment, Prince Caesar is one of the most popular heirs to the throne. Once he becomes king, perhaps Madam Lenny's status will become even more unwavering." "Besides that, according to what I know, Madam Lenny has a strong relationship with many other countries. If those strong countries join forces, then there's no way to break through
"When my friend sent me the video, I asked him to delete it immediately. I came here with a lot of sincerity. Since you've said so, I suppose we don't have to talk about the agreement anymore. I will leave Mexiland in a moment. I'd better not interfere with your business, lest I offend both parties," Waverly said coldly. "Who is your friend? If you don't tell me, I can only treat you as one of them. If you want to leave Mexiland, it won't be that easy," Thomas warned. "Joseph. It was Joseph who gave me the video," Waverly said and hung up. The phone rang with another call from Thomas. Waverly answered and her tone was impatient as she said, "Is there anything else?" "Why did Joseph do that? I don't have anything against him," Thomas didn't understand. "What he wants must be done. If you don't understand him, you can ask your friends about him. I have already told him not to do this, but you insisted on beating around the bush. According to my underst
Agnes smiled, "Okay." "Go rest," Waverly said and slowly closed the door. She stood by the window and looked at the traffic downstairs. Truth be told, she was quite far away and the road was so dark that she couldn't see much with her naked eyes. At most, she could feel the cars rushing by with their bright lights switched on. She wondered where the people in the cars were rushing to. Were they going home or going out to have fun? Did they have desires in their hearts or were they lost in pretense and living like a walking corpse, interacting with people every day? At the moment, she had no other choice but to march forward bravely. She didn't want to go back. She picked up her phone and blocked Bellamy's phone number with a cold and emotionless gaze. It was as if a huge weight had been lifted from her heart and she felt much more relaxed. She threw her phone on the bed and went to the bathroom to take a bath. After bathing, she laid on t