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

he was a little worried, afraid of what she

back last night. So many years of loneliness… he did not know how many days and nights he had endured, but everything was

her body was in no shape to receive such an onslaught.

got up, he made some noise. Stella only frowned a little, turned over, and went back to sleep.

gently without disturbing her.

dressed, he looked back at her and gave her a kiss on the forehead before getting up and working on a side table.

of this time, and when he calmed down, he would attend to the affairs of the company.

to handle Ford Corporation with ease, but he had still fallen behind on a

in his hands, and glanced at her sleeping face, and only then

few hours before Stella

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

space here was unfamiliar, it took a while

next second, she saw the man coming to her. “Did you

the

his eyes turned gloomy, and he did not