Mr. Ford Is Jealous novel Chapter 1003

Chapter 1003

Anyway, they both have a child. Don't forget! He indirectly killed your baby!”

“Guinevere is the one who killed your child! She hired someone tokidnap you! Your child wouldn't be dead if it weren't for her!”

“Stella, how have you not learned your lesson?” Stop it...

Stop it…

“Why are you afraid to listen? Stella, Ñ.Övel.Ë.book he watched you and your child die, without saving any of you!”

“He’s beenprotective of Guinevere, the one who tried to kill you, but you can't even hurt him!” You're a b*tch! You deserve it!”

Stop it... Stella was about to kneel to the voice in her head.

She wanted to beg it to stop.

Weston saw Stella shut her eyes tight.

She refused to talk, and she had a pained face.

Weston took her to bed and lay down beside her.

Without saying anything, he held her quietly and lay beside her.

After a long silence, he asked, “Are you hungry? Want something to eat?” Stella shook her head.

“I don't want to eat anything. Weston did not force her.

Instead, he placed his hand on her belly and rubbed her slowly, allowing her to feel the warmth of his palm onher skin.

Stella wanted to avoid him, but he held her tighter.

The next moment, she felt something against her waist and stiffened.

Weston’s raspy voice then came from behind her ear.

“I know you’re feeling unwell.

If you don't want to get into trouble, don't move around, and don’t rub around.” “I didn’t…” Stella tried to defend herself inaudibly.

“Then lie down and sleep.” Stella did not dare to say anything else and stopped moving.

After some time, steady breaths could be heard S.

Weston opened his eyes in the dark of the night.

He planted a kiss on her forehead and muttered her name.

“Stella.” Stella did not answer him.

Weston fixed his gaze at her for a moment, then gingerly got out of the bed.

He went to the living room and saw the flower tea on the coffee table.

When he went over, he saw a few petals floating on the water in the transparent glass.

When he gave it a careful whiff, he could sense smell the fragrance of the flowers.

There were just a few petals on the top, but she might have picked a lot offlowers for the tea.

The fragrance was so powerful that Weston began to feel a little uncomfortable .

He put down the glass as a glint flashed across his eyes.

The next morning, a loud noise rudely awakened Stella.

She looked at her surroundings and noticed no one was around.

While still blur with sleep, she heard a loud and violent argument from downstairs .

She looked at the time and found that it was still very early.

After washing up, she wanted to go downstairs to see what was going on.

When she noticed the glass of flower tea, her gaze darkened.

As she recalled her weakness last night, Ñ.Övel.Ë.book she began to loathe herself deeply.

Then, she went over and poured the tea out of the glass.

After that, she heard the heated argument from downstairs grow louder, so she hurriedly opened the door and went out.

Meanwhile, in the living room downstairs, Wendy hugged Zachary and glared at Guinevere with cold eyes full of grudge.