Chapter 225

Stella felt both anger and amusement as she looked at Keegan. He was like the stray cat that used to hang around her childhood home. She had fed it for almost six months, but one day she accidentally kicked it in the head while she was opening the door. After that, the cat would never let her touch it. Every time she tried to pet it, the cat would move its head to avoid her, just like Keegan was doing now.

Although she could not catch the stray cat, Stella knew how to deal with Keegan. She stared at him for a few seconds, took off her shoes, and climbed onto the bed to straddle him. She reached for his shirt, which surprised Keegan and caused him to struggle as soon as he regained his senses.

Normally, Stella might not be able to hold him down. But, now that he was burning with a fever, he was as weak as a sick cat. It did not take long for Stella to unbutton his shirt, revealing his bare chest.

"Stella, do you have no shame?!" Keegan shouted.

Perhaps it was because of Keegan's ang