Stella Grace looked at him with red eyes, there was a reflection of herself in his pupils.
She did not like him, she loved him.
She had never liked a person so much. So much that she wanted to devote herself wholeheartedly to him and try her very best to be with him.
"Whether I like you or not, it can't change our relationship." Stella said rationally.
"So, Stella, you like me, don't you?" Jasper Milton held her hand tightly.
Her answer was very important to him. It was a glimmer of light in his dark life.
Stella's eyes were glittering, but she did not answer.
Jasper was excited and kissed her on the lips.
His kiss was deep and vigorous, as if he had absorbed all his thoughts of her from the past two months into it.
She felt bitter in her aching heart.
He lifted her chin and pecked her again and again.
