Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 1211 Weston didn‘t care. He grabbed her wrists and put them behind her back, then, lifted her with both his arms. 

“Ah!” Stella exclaimed as she felt her feet dangling midair. She watched as he pushed herself against the wall and kissed her more passionately. 

Weston pinned her hands down and kissed her repeatedly as if trying to eat her up. Her whole body became numb and soft from the force he exerted, and she simply couldn‘t break free from his shackles. 

“Mm, let go of me...” She whimpered weakly. 

Weston seemed to not hear her as he continued his assault of kisses. He kissed her so intensely. He seemed like he was trying to make up for all the years in her absence. 

No one knew how long the kiss lasted. At last, Weston panted in her ear and said in a muffled voice, “Keep your distance from that man.” 

Stella‘s eyes seemed dazed. She was gasping for air. 

his muffled voice, she took a

clenched her fists in anger. Her fingers were trembling slightly.

said indifferently, “If you ever let him call himself the father of those two little ones

“Are you going

of me like

care about him. Even if Roger is still alive, I wouldn‘t forgive him if

he finished, Stella suddenly looked up at him with red eyes and gave

Amid the dead silence, they could hear the

man in front of her with intense hatred burning

miscarriage and abandoning her–he trapped her by his side and made her a mistress.

that, he only forced herself to obey and pushed Roger to the verge of death. As a result,

didn‘t fight back. Soon, an obvious, red mark appeared on his face. He pressed his tongue against his cheek and looked at her with a smile. “Are you