Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 724

For some reason, Weston was particularly gentle that night. 

Like any other hot-blooded man, Weston would turn savage when he was engrossed in lust and desire. Perhaps it was akin to a primal instinct, but in those passionate moments, he would completely lose all rationality as he plundered and looted no holds barred. 

No matter how much he cared about Stella’s feelings and tried to be careful, he would be absolutely unrestrained and even beastly at the peak of his pleasure. 

But that night, as he pinned her against the bathroom wall, Stella could feel a streak of warm tenderness amidst his ferocity. He placed his large hand on her flat belly, and the warmth from his hand flowed continuously onto her skin, partially shielding her from the cold tiles on the wall. 

Stella pressed her against his chest while the front of her body clung to the icy wall, creating a stark contrast of fiery passion on one side and chilling hardness on the other. 

“Gently, please…” she begged after a while when she could no longer bear it anymore. 

He gathered up her hair and kissed the nape of her neck before asking, “Do you like Zach a lot?” 

further by mentioning Zach. “What made you think that I like Zach?” she asked. “You always shunned him in the past,” he replied, his words punctuated by occasional huffing and puffing, “but you seem

voice, so it didn’t tremble too much when she told him,

as he stared fixedly at her face, even as

her lips and adamantly stayed silent. She knew exactly what he meant-he wanted her to be Zach’s stepmother.

could she ever

of Warren Ford’s promise and his instruction. It was the only thing that

full force of his lustful

woke up very late because her alarm clock did not

wind constantly breezed in, cooling

Even though it was still early in the morning, the air

a sign that summer was fast approaching. Stella lifted the blanket off her body and quickly got up. Her dainty nightdress slipped off her shoulders, exposing the fresh hickeys on her body and the fading ones. She glanced at them

was always up and ready to go the next early morning. As Stella brushed her teeth,