Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 943 Weston was only in his thirties, but he was fighting for aslice of pie from the old foxes in their fifties and sixties.

myself that I have to accept him to feel better. Whenever I have that thought, a voice inside screams at me to resist him. How can I willingly submit to his pressure?" Stella furrowed her brows again and panicked all of a sudden. "I feel like there are two of me inside my body. It's pulling me apart. The voices in my head can't convince each other..." Zeta's face turned more and more stern. “Apart from physical reasons, is it possible that you have a serious psychological problem?" "Stella, since you have enjoyed it before, it means there should be nothing wrong with your body. I recommend doing a detailed examination first to rule out any brain injuries. Also, you can consult a professional psychiatrist.” "Am I mentally ill?" Stella was a little lost. She did not expect this, but she did not seem that surprised either. Stella had suppressed herself for too long. She wore a mask whenever she stayed with Weston. Sometimes, she even forgot who she really was. She had been wearing the mask on her face for so long that it had merged with her. If she wanted to take it off, it would be as painful as tearing off a piece of flesh. It would be so bloody and excruciating that she couldn't even touch it. However, if she did not tear it off, she would continue to suffocate to the point of bursting. Zeta sensed the great turmoil in Stella's emotions. She stopped typing and