Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 142

Chapter 142 Anger boiled inside Stella. 

She could sense that the man in front of her was enraged. 

His hand pinned her shoulder down so hard it felt like he intended to break her bones. 

Weston held her tightly in his arms, wishing badly that he could keep every piece of her to himself. 

He couldn’t contain his rage at the sight of her smiling at the guy. It was only after they kissed that he felt somewhat better. 

As he smooched her, his hands couldn’t stop moving around her body. In utter disgust, Stella shoved him away with all her might. “Let go of me!” 

to not let him touch her anymore.

and affection only repelled

more enraged he became. “So you’re willing to degrade yourself in order to satisfy him and his son,

is he?” 40? His kid is barely 10 years younger than you! Come be my son’s stepmother if

to tear her shirt’s

trembled with fear, and without thinking, she slapped him hard on the face. Weston wasn’t prepared for that. A loud crisp smack echoed in the

up slightly and

of his lips. She didn’t know who he was fighting with, but she didn’t care. She just thought what he said before was awful. “I’d rather die than be your and Guinevere’s son’s stepmother!” I’ll never forget how my kid died.” It was that

as the

and it had turned into a vengeance she harbored. But it wasn’t like he was feeling any better about it. He clenched his fist and suddenly slammed it on the wall. A stream of blood cascaded down his fingers and down the wall. The dense bloodstains formed a beautiful but

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