Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 195

“I know you’re uncomfortable. just say it,” he said, his forehead pressing against hers. 

She cocked her head. “I’m not at all bothered. I’m overjoyed, in fact, If I were the old me, I would’ve been overjoyed to see you being so thoughtful.” 

Even though he asked someone else to prepare the table of food, as long as he commands, anyone would be willing to do it for him. 

How can such a man understand the agony of putting effort just to be trodden, neglected, and hurt? 

He would never understand it. 

Everything that he was doing right now was only to make himself feel better for all the hurt he has done to her before. 

He thought he could transform her back into the old Stella, who used to adore him with all her heart. 

But the reality was there was no turning back. The old Stella was gone. She was now Ella. Wasn’t this what Weston wanted? 

eyes and suddenly reached out her hand to caress his

on some force and her

inside her mind. She wanted to scratch his face.

it, and merely stared at him

cold sweat, and her hair was stuck to her skin. Her black hair made her skin

kissed her eyelids,

him but nodded.

let him carry her and walked inside

a doll sitting inside the tub, obeying the

“Lift your arms.” 

“Turn around.” 

had to be said that the entire while, he never never displayed any bad

day Stella would sit in front of him naked and he doesn’t have any bad intentions in his mind as he only wanted to clean every part of her. Seeing her body covered in froth,

her out of the bathroom, it was already late at night, though not late enough to sleep.