Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 1383

He became unusually gentle as though attempting to overwhelm her within the whirlpool he had created.

Then things got a little out of control.

Stella only knew that she was crying and screaming in the latter part of the night, yet Weston showed no mercy.

The gentleness earlier seemed to be a pretense to the true nature that he was displaying.

The rumbling inside the room continued almost until the early morning before it slowed down.

But not long after, in the morning, the torture of tossing and turning happened again. She was unable to make a sound by the end, her throat was dry and itchy, and she was wet, not knowing whether it was sweat or something else.

She slept until the next afternoon before showing signs of waking up.

But when she opened her eyes, a wave of fatigue immediately swept over her, and went back to sleep.

Weston woke up before her and lay beside her, tracing her face softly.

touched her skin, inching southward little by little.

what she would think of him when

loneliness… he did not know how many days and nights he had endured, but everything was let out in one

shape to receive such

made some noise. Stella only frowned a

got up gently without disturbing her.

looked back at her and gave her a kiss on the forehead before getting up and working on a

his desire for her for almost all of this time, and when he calmed down, he would attend to the affairs of

accumulated experience and ability had long been able to allow him to handle Ford Corporation with ease, but

in his hands, and glanced at her sleeping

took a few hours before Stella woke up.

felt like it had been dismantled and reassembled. She was so tired that she felt

was unfamiliar, it took a while to come back to what happened last

saw the man coming

voice, thinking back to the scene last night, and it instinctively repulsed

reaction, his eyes turned gloomy, and he did not dare to