Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 77

That would have been way better than her state right now, compared to the searing pain that she felt each time she thought of her lost child…

Falling asleep was a struggle every night, and when she eventually managed to fall asleep, she would awake in tears each time.

What about him?

Stella looked coldly at him. “The thing I regret the most in my life is…Mm!”

Before she could complete her sentence, her lips were sealed by another. She could only swallow the words that were on the tip of her tongue, while what she had spoken were lost between their lips.

Weston kissed her hard, his arms circling her waist like bands of steel. He pressed her down on the couch and exerted more pressure with every passing second.

Her words were the final straw that broke the camel’s back.

He had reached the limits of what he could bear, and all he could do now was to let his overwhelming emotions drown himself out.

He wanted to kiss her…

wanted to take

stop her damned lips from saying things that he hated hearing. He wanted Stella to be like she was before, looking

Him and him only.

“Mm… West… Weston Ford!”

go!” She struck her fists against his chest continuously, not expecting that he would force himself upon

shirt, Stella flung a tight slap

Smack!

quietened the entire private

The silence was deafening.

dared to blatantly look at what Weston was doing, but everyone was in fact looking at them from the corner of their

them even lamented inside, “To think that someone as chaste as Mr. Ford would cheat on Cohen, the famous celebrity, behind her

and being chaste! It’s merely a

she’s lost. She’s clearly an honest woman who doesn’t belong here! My take is that he doesn’t fancy all those beautiful women in the past because they are

over with laughter, in unspoken agreement to pretend

unstated rule in the industry to turn a blind eye to certain things if

expected what