Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 959

 Weston stood by the bed with his back facing Stella. His tall frame blocked the dim light. His broad shoulders, strong waist, and firm, defined muscles on his body outlined by his nightshirt gave off the impression of a savage beast that lurked in the dark.

Stella heard his cold voice say, "You are mine until the day you die, Stella.”

 “I don’t care whether you think this is a house or a cage," he continued.

“You are still not allowed to go anywhere without my permission.” He then left the room.

Stella just lay there without moving an inch.She heard him open the door to the study and then closed it.

After that, the whole house fell into complete silence.

Stella turned over to the other side and shut her eyes.

A tear slid down the corner of her eye and down her temple before finally dripping on the pillow.

Weston did what he promised.He locked Stella up in the Stardust Mansion and completely cut her off from the outside world.

Apart from the psychiatrist , no one else was allowed to talk to her.

would exacerbate Stella's mental condition, only for Weston to

healthy , I couldn't care less about her mental health.” Those were the exact words

so the medical researchers he hired to find a way for Stella to

still sustained them, just as he

to give her the best of everything the best food, the best clothes, and objects of the highest

developed his own mental illness after Stella tried to

an inexhaustible preoccupation with trying to keep Stella within his line of sight at

came into contact with anyone, an obsessive thought

the more forcefully he tried to shackle Stella to his side, the

it was clear that Weston

off his engagement to Guinevere

he had given up his connection to the great Cohen family,

heart so much so that he would do anything just to marry her...totally disappeared from the public

Lane could

could not

not

her, was stopped at the gates as Weston would not

such treatment, but she eventually gave

had accepted her