Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 958 

Perhaps the time since the afternoon helped to simmer down Stella’s anger, but regardless of the cause, she was no longer furious at Weston.

In fact, she even saw the truth in his words-she had tried to run from the wedding, but Weston managed to intercept her and bring her back.It was only natural that she accepted the consequences of her actions and get punished.

It would be foolish to assume that just because he had been treating her with tenderness these past few days, it meant he would let her off the hook.

“How long are you planning to lock me up in here?” she asked calmly after a long silence.

"Can you give me a specific duration?” Weston turned to her and scrutinized her face under the dim, yellow glow of the night light.

"You're not assuming I would give you a one-year deadline like I did last time, are you?” 

“But…surely you're not going to lock me up forever?!” 

"Why can’t I? It’s your fault for being so stubborn.” The body under the blankets kept rising and falling as if a tempest of anger was brewing underneath.

Stella took a deep breath to calm herself down before saying, “You can’t keep me inside here forever..." 

then suddenly softened her demeanor and touched the back of his

sometimes.They're never kept inside

Weston’s ire was triggered, and he raised

it feels like being with me? You

felt that everything she said to him had to be wrong and would

him the most basic thing he wanted? Was it becauseshe couldn't even have sex with him,

added, “I will never run away ever again.I can’t even if I wanted to.I'm completely in your hands now, so what more do you want?” Her

you know you can’t give me what I want?” He looked straight into her eyesand

Stella's eyelashes trembled as a stinging pain pierced directly into her

course,” she smiled, her

satisfy you in the way you want…so keeping me locked up in here seems

too much force, his sharp teeth grazed her skin, and the taste of blood filled his

did he let

Stella?” His dark, inscrutable eyes fixed themselves on her, concealing the unfathomable

thinking about running

do you? You only regret that you got caught before you