Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 912 

A clear voice that reeked with an oppressive aura and gut wrenching sharpness sounded from above her head. 

Perhaps it was the stiff atmosphere that they were both eerily calm, like a thread stretched so thin it could snap at any moment. 

Stella looked up and saw a man in a suit standing at the cabin door. His hand gripped the door frame, and his bony fingers vaguely showed his bulging blue veins. 

He was so tall that he blocked out all the light, leaving only a long shadow on the floor. 

It was a shadow that almost engulfed her entire body. 

Stella clenched her fists slowly, and her lips turned white. She could not utter a single word. 

The sound of heavy footsteps thumped toward her. 

And then he stood in front of her. 

The familiar oppressive aura that loomed above her head began to hit her. 

She started to tremble but was swept into a pine–scented embrace before she knew it. 

their wedding today, he had changed his scent to suit

picked it out

would question and punish her, but unexpectedly, his first reaction

powerful her

her eyes and bit her lower lip without

was terrifying in

expressionless was a sign

all she could

you saying anything? Is there nothing you want to say to me?” he whispered into

finally lost all control of herself

her eyes, and her forehead was covered with sweat.“ I‘m sorry...”

said this

and pinched her chin. “Is sorry the only thing you want to say

and turned her head, wanting to break free from

let her have her way. He pinned her against the bulkhead with some force

a good reason while I am still willing to talk to you nicely.”

reason?” Stella

did you run