Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 147

Weston lifted his hand and traced Stella’s brows with his fingers before moving down the corner of her eyes and landing on her lips before leaning in and kissing her. She took a deep breath and her body shook more than before. “He’s outside!” she said, her voice trembling. 

“What are you going to do if I want to mess with you?” He raised her chin and placed his lips against hers, his voice filled with provocation and assertiveness. She kept backing away, but she had nowhere to escape. “Open your mouth,” she heard him coercing in her ear. 

His voice was tempting, yet it seemed more like a demand than a plea. He then reached his hands into the hem of her shirt. 

It seemed as if Justin could feel what was going on and was yelling even more furiously at the door. “Is there anyone inside? I’m coming in now!” 

Having a sense of the situation, Justin started to lose patience and became angry. “If you’re inside, Ella, please reply.” Stella opened her mouth, but it was immediately covered by Weston. A smirk appeared on his face as they exchange gazes. 

down her eyes from the great embarrassment

loud, but his palm stifled her cries into muffled echoes.

She had never hated Weston so much, and now, wished that

what sort of devil

in his heart. He was the one who had made her cry, but it was his heart that ended up hurting. Although he still covered her lips

he liked the way she lost control in

wondered just how many contradicting and powerful feelings could exist. He lifted her chin and gazed into

happening inside and outside the

woman’s crying voice inside the