Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 147

Weston lifted his hand and traced Stella’s brows with his fingers before moving down the corner of her eyes and landing on her lips before leaning in and kissing her. She took a deep breath and her body shook more than before. “He’s outside!” she said, her voice trembling. 

“What are you going to do if I want to mess with you?” He raised her chin and placed his lips against hers, his voice filled with provocation and assertiveness. She kept backing away, but she had nowhere to escape. “Open your mouth,” she heard him coercing in her ear. 

His voice was tempting, yet it seemed more like a demand than a plea. He then reached his hands into the hem of her shirt. 

It seemed as if Justin could feel what was going on and was yelling even more furiously at the door. “Is there anyone inside? I’m coming in now!” 

Having a sense of the situation, Justin started to lose patience and became angry. “If you’re inside, Ella, please reply.” Stella opened her mouth, but it was immediately covered by Weston. A smirk appeared on his face as they exchange gazes. 

from the great embarrassment

palm stifled her cries into muffled echoes.

separating them, could only knock harder and harder on the door. Each loud knock thumped hard on Stella’s heart. She had never hated Weston so much, and now, wished that he would rot in hell! She couldn’t understand why he would trample on her and ruin her so ruthlessly in front of

wondered what sort of devil he was.

one who had made her cry, but it was his heart that ended

cry anymore, but he liked the way she

wondered just how many contradicting and powerful feelings could exist. He lifted her chin

happening inside and

woman’s crying voice