Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 142 Anger boiled inside Stella. 

She could sense that the man in front of her was enraged. 

His hand pinned her shoulder down so hard it felt like he intended to break her bones. 

Weston held her tightly in his arms, wishing badly that he could keep every piece of her to himself. 

He couldn’t contain his rage at the sight of her smiling at the guy. It was only after they kissed that he felt somewhat better. 

As he smooched her, his hands couldn’t stop moving around her body. In utter disgust, Stella shoved him away with all her might. “Let go of me!” 

really fighting hard to not let

and affection only repelled her.

you’re willing to degrade yourself in order

he?” 40? His kid is barely 10 years younger than you! Come be my son’s

spoke, he started to tear her shirt’s

with fear, and without thinking, she slapped him hard on the face. Weston wasn’t prepared for that. A loud crisp smack echoed

and held himself

him earlier, there were additional bruises on his face, such as a bruised corner of his lips. She didn’t know who he was fighting with, but she didn’t care. She just thought what he said before was awful. “I’d rather die than be your and Guinevere’s son’s stepmother!” I’ll never

his eyes as the memories

it. He clenched his fist and suddenly slammed it on the wall. A