Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 13

obedience baffled Zeta, but then Zeta seemed to have understood why and went on to say, “Mr. Ford might have already told you, but you will be undergoing an abortion procedure later on. It’s a simple process so you don’t have to feel pressured.” Stella clenched her fists so tightly that her fingers were turning white, but she forced herself to nod. “I understand.” The woman watched her with clear eyes that were hiding behind her glasses. She suddenly reached out and patted the back of Stella’s hand. “It’s alright. I know that you find this hard to accept, but technology is advancing really fast nowadays. Who knows, you might still be able to have a child one day…” Her words didn’t comfort Stella. Instead, Stella looked up at her, puzzled. “What do you mean by I might still be able to have a child one day…?” Zeta paused. “Didn’t Mr. Ford tell you that your body isn’t suited for an abortion, and that you might not be able to bear a child after this?” *** Stella felt like she was being shrouded by a shadow. No matter how dazzling the sunlight was outside, her body felt no warmth. Then, the sound of sturdy footsteps pulled her out of her spiraling thoughts. She didn’t have to look up to know who was standing beside her. “You’re here.” Her voice sounded hoarse. She then looked up at Weston. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to disturb you.” When she had called Weston earlier, she heard Guinevere’s sweet voice complaining in the background and suddenly felt humiliated. She didn’t want to keep seeing him either, for fear that others might assume she couldn’t part with him. She only… “The doctor says that I might not be able to bear a child anymore if I get an abortion. Did you know about this?” Perhaps her rage had reached a boiling point, she sounded very calm. “You called me all the way here because of this?” Weston frowned as he casually sat down on the sofa. The sunlight shone in. His features were further accentuated under the shadows. He had such a good-looking face, but the man was so aloof and unapproachable. Stella stared straight at him. “Don’t you think I have the right to know?” “You already know now.” “But that’s because someone else told me! If Dr. Taylor hadn’t mentioned it, I might have already aborted the child…” Her voice was getting louder and finally, angrier. “I might not be