Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 32

Every time Stella had that nightmare, a faceless child would be standing in front of her, trembling. She would try to get a better look at the child, but the thick, white fog would surround them. The moment she reached out her hand to touch the child, the entire scene would disappear in a puff of smoke. When the fog cleared, what she would see next would be the last thing she wished to see. It was that dreadful scene that would shatter her heart into a million pieces. 

“You have one choice between the two. Who do you choose?” 

“I choose Gwen… She’s afraid of heights.”

Each word pierced into her heart like a real knife, tormenting her with excruciating pain, even though she was actually dreaming. The scene changed. Suddenly, she was lying on the street. Her lower body was covered in blood. Her child was slowly flowing out of her body. Meanwhile, not so far away, two shadowy figures were in a sweet embrace, mockingly trampling her and her baby’s misery and tragedy…

Stella sat up abruptly on her bed. She was sweating profusely, so much that the nightshirt clung to her back, soaking wet.

last thing she wanted was for her brother to see her in

her fingers through her hair.” Go back to bed! I need to be

for quite a while but eventually gave

a good

relief when she heard Roger’s receding footsteps. She let her body collapse onto

college student, he was initially admitted to the prestigious Ahn City University, a school considered the country’s top university. Thanks

among the country’s major cities. In fact, it had a long and illustrious history and a rich cultural heritage. Likewise, Fern City University was seen as an elite university. Weston had managed to make the necessary arrangements, getting Roger

their parents were dead and they had no relatives, assuming new identities was

then, he could now consistently attend classes, which was huge progress. Stella, on the other hand, found a new job as a dance teacher at a training institution. Although they could both live comfortably off Weston’s money, Stella still thought it best to get a job. At the very least, having a career to focus on would

or bump into