Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 903

Exhausted after a few rounds of sex, she begged with a husky voice, “The wedding is tomorrow. If there are red marks all over me, how am I supposed to wear the wedding dress?” 

Only then did the hard–working man pause momentarily. 

His thin lips moved away from her delicate cheek and kissed gently on it again before he let go of her. “After tomorrow‘s wedding ceremony, I need to buy more condoms.” 

Stella was already in a daze because of him, and now, doubts arose in her mind. 

“Why do you wear it only occasionally ? Don‘t you use it all the time or not use it if you don‘t want to? 

The man smirked and pulled her arms around his waist. His force was a little greater than before. 

“If I give you too much, you won‘t be able to accept it, so I‘ll just block out some.” 

“You...” 

Unsure if he had said that on purpose, Stella blushed. “You don‘t always be so, so...” 

“So what, huh?” 

“So shameless...” 

nibbled on her cheek. “Why would I need that? I just need

her exhaustion caused her mind to sober up a

up and was tucked into bed. She should have slept until he got up the

turned and couldn‘t

heard some noises on the balcony. The man seemed

up the call outside to avoid waking

still

wind blew, his voice pierced

doesn‘t have to be too conspicuous.”

Weston reminded Ben, who was on the other end. “Make sure she takes

hearing Guinevere‘s name, Stella‘s heart fluttered.

else does she want?” he demanded.

withstand the anger of both sides. “Ms. Cohen promised she would not cause you

to choose her

lost if she

even willing to answer

dare to tell her that, though he had no choice but to

for Mrs. Ford...”

“Just leave it.” 

there and give her a seat. If she

“Okay, I understand.”