Spoil her in all life ( Book 3)

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Even if she can't seem him, she can still see his anxiously beating heart, across the belly and clearly felt the speculation, temptation, danger, and harm.

Frederick's voice was cold, and she could feel it even across the phone.
If a person makes a mistake he should pay for it and he always has to pay it. If one is set free, it means his time has not arrived, yet.

Whatever Wilson Chuck will face now, he will have only his own self to blame for that.

"I'm sleepy. Good night, Frederick." Stella Grace said softly.

"You haven't said anything nice." Frederick  reminded her.

"What do you want to hear? Shall I thank you for giving me an extraordinary life? Or shall I thank you for loving me to the point of destruction? Haha." Stella Grace chuckled.

Her tone was full of her displeasure, sarcasm, and blame.

She didn't give Frederick  a chance to talk. She hung up the phone, turned it off and left it on the bedside table.

She was dizzy, she closed her eyes, and the lights were not turned off.
She didn't know for how long she slept. She suddenly woke up and looked at the bedside.

Jasper Milton was standing in front of her. Because of drinking a lot of wine, his face was very red. Even in the air, the taste of alcohol was fermenting.

"How you came here?" Stella Grace asked in a low voice.

"What do you say?" Jasper Milton asked in reply. Sadness wasn't hidden in the dark eyes. The water wave was flowing, the breathing was rapid and he looked at her melancholy.
As if he has been poisoned, and she was his only antidote.
Stella Grace saw a trace of discomfort running in her heart, she said immediately, "Please get out of here, I want to rest."
Jasper Milton walked towards Stella Grace.
She was frightened and got up from the bed faster.
He rushed over and pushed Stella Grace to the bed.
Stella Grace pushed his shoulder defensively. Because they were so close together, all she smelled was his breath.
How much wine did he drink? She felt drunk and a little dizzy.
"Jasper Milton, let me go, Frederick  is outside. If you will not let me go, I will shout." Stella Grace warned him.
Jasper Milton's chin was erect, and he stared at her. "You will shout?"
Stella Grace was stunned.
She just threatened him. Of course, she would not shout. Frederick  would only make the scene more chaotic.
She has seen through Jasper Milton's mind, so she was angry. She turned around and bit Jasper Milton's arm.
He frowned, pursed his mouth, said nothing, and just looked at her without blinking, as if he wanted to see her to let her face imprint in his heart.
He wanted to take her away directly.
Stella Grace has tasted the taste of his blood, but he still hasn't let her go.
Soldiers with the will of iron and steel are really tough men, even if they are bitten and bloody.
She thought, there was a reason that Stella Grace liked him so much...
Can't push him, can't bite him, she was helpless, "what do you want?"
Jasper Milton lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Stella Grace was frightened, she widened her eyes and pushed him away.
But she can't break free at all!
His kiss was just as domineering as Frederick's kiss. The difference was that she can treat Frederick's kiss peacefully. But his kiss created disturbance in her heart. Even, while facing his kiss, she can't stand it, and her breath was also disordered.
Jasper Milton's red tongue entered her mouth, circled several times, and then sucked the tip of her tongue, with a slight sting, so that she could not ignore his existence.
What's more, the smell of wine in his mouth easily ignited her.
His palm lifted up her nightdress. The temperature in his palm was as hot as a cigarette butts. Everywhere he went, it caused her a shiver.
She wanted to say that she was in periods to stop his further invasion. But her lips were blocked by him, and there was no sound at all.
Jasper Milton's palms rolled in along her smooth skin.
Stella Grace clenched the sheet and looked at him in shock.
He closed his eyes and didn't look at her. He kissed her seriously. It was not fast or slow, as if he wanted her to adapt.
Stella Grace was embarrassed shamed and defended as much as she can.
He wasn't reasonable, because he was a drunkard.
He didn't look at it at all, so he didn't see the sanitary put she put on, and she couldn't tell him because he was still blocking her lips.
"Jasper... I, Jasper... Uh uh."
She didn't know if she was worried or struggling. On their forehead and nose, there were thick beads of sweat.
There was an ineffable feeling that washes through her sanity and put her on the brink of collapse.
Jasper Milton was too familiar with her. He remembers every detail of her performance.
He sped up and kissed her deeper.
Stella Grace felt breathless and bit his tongue.
He fiercely pressed in...
She felt that the fireworks were blooming in her mind, with colorful light, forgetting to think, forgetting her environment, and opening her mouth to breathe.
Gradually, it calmed down.
"Stella Grace, you had a good reaction." Jasper Milton said hoarsely in her ear, "now it's my turn."
He raised her feet.
Stella Grace was worried. She held his hand and said anxiously, "I am on my periods. You can't."
Jasper Milton was stunned, he looked at the palm of his hand, but did not see the red blood.
He looked at her suspiciously.
After all, she just pretended and due to guilt she lowered her eyes, "really."
"Why you didn't tell me?" Jasper Milton asked in a deep voice.
"You just blocked my mouth. How can I speak?" Stella Grace explained.
"Um." Jasper Milton answered, but he didn't embarrass her. He sat beside her bed.
Stella Grace can't see what he was thinking. She was a little more defensive.
Jasper Milton looked at her exclusion in his eyes, and kept it secret in his eyes, "Where you can be, I can be too. If there is anything dangerous, just call me immediately."
"You seem to be the most dangerous, aren't you?" Stella Grace Said displeasingly.
How could he run to her room in the middle of the night and without even asking, he....
If she didn't know that Stella Grace liked him, she would teach him a lesson.
"Was it comfortable just now?" Jasper Milton asked, changing the subject.
Stella Grace blushed and didn't want to answer his question.
"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your consent." Jasper Milton continued.
"Uncomfortable," Stella Grace replied.
"Then I will change it next time." Jasper Milton said in a deep voice, looking at her all the time, and replied solemnly.
"What?" Stella Grace did not understand the meaning of his words.
What change? For what!
"This finger is a little thinner." Jasper Milton's seriously explained.
Stella Grace, "..."
"I remember we broke up.... no, we are divorce! You have also signed a marriage agreement with Bettany Hadley. Jasper Milton, please identify yourself. You have a wife and you are a soldier? Do you think you should say that?" Stella Grace said with shame.
"I am very clear about my identity. I will not marry Bettany Hadley. I will go back tomorrow and void the marriage agreement with Bettany Hadley. I will still be single in the future." Jasper Milton said in a deep voice. He has planned everything.