Chapter 1243
Miguel lost all his confidence and panicked.
He did not want to be excluded from Stella's world as he was before.
"Please... Will you be with me?"
"Sis, we'll be together forever. We'll raise Elias and Emma together. We'll be their parents, okay?"
"You're crazy! You've gone mad!" Stella's hands and feet went cold as she watched him lose his mind completely.
Stella tried to push him away and crawl out from under him, but Roger only clasped her harder, like a madman.
As though chanting a magic spell, he whispered into her ear, "Stay with me... We're supposed to be a family ... We're supposed to
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"You're crazy! You're really crazy!"
"Yes! I'm mad!" Miguel's eyes suddenly glowed. "You wouldn't know until you try it with me once. Will you'll still see
me only as a brother after that?”
Stella closed her eyes as tears fell down her cheeks. As she his kiss touched her skin, an overpowering sensation of
rejection and disgust engulfed her, and she shuddered.
"Please, don't do this..." Stella never imagined Miguel, who was Roger to force himself on her. He trusted him the
most!
When her tears fell, Miguel was stunned for a moment. He unbuttoned her shirt and put his hand on her neck but
did not inch lower.
"Sis, do you hate me that much? Must you reject me?"
Stella saw him let go and quickly pushed him away, which provoked Miguel.
Miguel immediately pinned her down hard. " Even if you hate me, I can't stop now! To hell with it. I want you with
me!"
After saying that, he kissed her neck.
Stella felt so nauseous from his disgusting behavior. Just as she was on the verge of losing her mind, the force on
her body suddenly felt lighter...
"Bish!"
The sound of a violent bang could be heard.
Stella saw Weston's grim face flash past her. He went straight to Miguel, who had just been punched to the ground.
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"Bish!"
Weston picked Miguel up and punched him hard in the face again. Miguel was beaten to the ground and spat out some blood.
"Stand up," Weston ordered as he looked at Miguel on the floor. His voice was cold and fearful. "You b*stard! Get up!"
Miguel heard Weston yelling and gave him a cold glare. He braced himself on the ground and barely steadied himself gloomily.
Just as he stood up and tried to fight back, Weston punched him in the face again. Miguel paled and spat out a mouthful of blood
again.
"Useless b*stard!" Weston grabbed Miguel by the collar with a murderous look in his eyes.
Stella finally reacted and instantly grabbed Weston by the arm.
"Weston ..."