Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 24

The rooftop was eerily quiet. Weston stared at his empty hands, refusing to believe he had just watched Stella fall down…He didn’t even manage to grab the hem of her clothes.

The world suddenly fell silent. Guinevere’s panic shouts rang beside his ears, but Weston didn’t hear them. His eyes looked void of emotion as if he couldn’t see or hear. His chest felt empty. Then, an overwhelming pain took over, hurting him so much that he found it difficult to breathe. This feeling felt so foreign that even he didn’t understand it. Why… were his eyes red like a madman’s?

‘Stella…Stella…For a moment there, Weston felt detached from this world. He could only hear a woman’s screams getting sharper and sharper, laced with a fear she couldn’t suppress…

“Weston! Weston Ford, what are you doing?!”

Guinevere’s eyes widened in shock as she hugged her stomach and shouted hysterically like a madwoman. “Quick! Hurry up and seize him! Hurry!”

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of her fears died away. Stella seemed to have seen the man’s panicked and pained expression, but she wondered if she had been

Guinevere without hesitation and refused to believe her would never lose his mind or tear up for her sake. Her vision blurred and she felt an unbearable pain take over her body, torturing her stomach. Every bone in her body was

solidified

as her stomach contracted. A wave of warmth flowed through her

“It hurts…

‘It hurts so much…’

cold blood, chilled by the icy wind, finally poured out,

felt death closing in, bit by bit, just like how that little life was flowing out of her body