Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

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.

was not someone who fancied cologne, but since it was their wedding today, he had changed his scent to suit the theme

had personally picked

she thought he would question and punish her, but unexpectedly, his

force was so powerful her arms

and bit her lower lip without making

that Weston was terrifying in his current form was

his expressionless was a sign of his inconsolable

to plead, all she could do was await his

there nothing you want to say to me?” he whispered into her ear after

of herself

closed her eyes, and her forehead

said

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

closed her eyes and turned her head, wanting

surely not let her have her way. He

the bulkhead with some force and took up the space between her legs with his

while I am still willing to talk to you

“What reason?” Stella asked.

did you