Mr. Ford Is Jealous novel Chapter 855

Chapter 855

Stella wondered if it still disturbed him. It wasn‘t something she could get past yet. 

However, looking at Weston‘s state, he probably would not stop. 

Stella did not know if she could accept him. She might reject his intimacy again. Would it anger him again? 

Weston might have seen through her worries. He leaned over her and pressed a kiss on her hair. 

“Feeling nervous?” 

Stella closed her eyes. “Sorry, I didn‘t mean to...” Her voice was trembling. 

“Still can‘t accept me?” he asked. 

Stella shook her head. “It‘s not that, but I‘m still a little uncomfortable...” 

She opened her eyes and looked at Weston with teary eyes. “ Maybe I still resent you a little.” 

Weston paused for a moment and looked straight at her. 

Stella could only say half–truths. “I know you‘re angry with me about the drug I used without your knowledge, but it wasn‘t my intention... I‘m probably still angry at you. I don‘t understand why you didn‘t take me seriously ... why you treated me so cruelly, and why you didn‘t protect our baby and me...” 

She choked a little. “I can‘t let go of my resentment yet. Can you give me some time?” 

After saying that, she kept her gaze fixated on Weston. The way she looked with her teary eyes could stir the soul of any man. 

Weston‘s heart skipped a beat. Then, he took her into his arms. 

“Sorry,” he said to her. 

She looked at Weston’s restrained face and the bulging veins on his temples. He had held back so much for her. She felt sorry… she wanted him to feel good too, but he refused. He said this was enough to satisfy him. 

Stella was puzzled. “But you didn‘t... How can you be satisfied ?” 

Weston ruffled her sweaty hair and planted a kiss on her forehead. He asked her, “Did you feel good?” 

Stella blushed shyly. Her face flushed harder at his question, but she nodded in answer. 

She never knew it was possible to do this. It was indeed an impressive experience. 

Weston chuckled softly. “If you feel good, I‘ll feel good too,” he said in a magnetic voice. 

Stella was so shy that she lost her breath. She closed her eyes and buried her face under the blanket, but Weston refused to let her hide. He dragged her out and kissed her over and over again. 

“Why are you always so shy? Hm?”