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.

it was their wedding today, he had changed

had personally picked it out

he would question and punish her, but unexpectedly, his first reaction was to hug

powerful her arms hurt a

her eyes and bit her lower lip without making

that Weston was terrifying in

his expressionless was a sign of his inconsolable

even daring to plead, all she could do was

aren’t you saying anything? Is there nothing you want to say to me?” he whispered into

lost all control of herself and began

and her forehead was covered with

the end, she said this with a husky

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

closed her eyes and turned her head, wanting to break free from his

would surely not let her have her

up the

me a good reason while I am still willing to talk

“What reason?” Stella asked.

did you