Mr. Ford Is Jealous novel Chapter 753

Chapter 753

Weston had unscrewed the bottle cap and poured out a capsule. Stella’s eyes went wide at his action. 

The usual Weston was already too much for her to handle. If he took this pill… 

She suddenly reached out and knocked the pill away from his hand. “Don’t!” 

She said, “Don’t eat this!” 

Weston’s expression changed at once. He threw the bottle to the ground and spilled the pills all over the floor. 

Then, he held her chin and forced her to look into his eyes. “Isn’t it just a vitamin? Why can’t I eat it?” 

A storm was brewing in his eyes. He was no longer his usual calm self. 

Stella looked into his eyes and saw her reflection in them. She was unable to speak. He pinned her and forced her to sit on the table as she said with a trembling voice, “You knew…” 

Weston tightened his grip until he left a red mark on her chin. He did not care and asked, “When did it start?” 

He did not know when she had started taking the drug right under his nose. 

Stella paled slightly. After a short silence, she told him the truth. 

“From the beginning.” Weston closed his eyes for a moment. Then, he leaned his head down and rested against her neck. 

Stella could see the visible veins appearing and disappearing on the back of his hand from this angle. She saw the pale blue veins lurking beneath his skin. He was like a long-sleeping beast that had woken up in a fury. The tense atmosphere scared her a little. 

Stella did not move-she did not dare to. After a long silence, she heard him asking her in a hoarse voice, “Did you eat it every time?” 

Stella shook her head. “There were times when I didn’t… I couldn’t eat it in time.” 

She hugged his neck and showed her submission. “I just wanted to make you happy. I didn’t mean to hide it from you. I was afraid you’d be upset if you found out…” 

Nevertheless , Weston pulled her hands away. Then, he held her hands together and gripped her tightly. He was using such great strength that he might crush her hands. Stella was in pain. She whispered, “Don’t hold me so hard 

She deliberately used a soft tone. In the past, Weston would stop giving her a hard time after she had shown 

her submission. However, her way of speech did not seem to work with him anymore. 

Weston pressed his forehead against hers. There was no warmth in his actions except for an overwhelming sense of pressure. “I know you didn’t mean it. You just can’t accept me.” 

Stella looked at him and did not understand why Weston had interpreted it this way. After a short moment, she said with lowered eyes, “I’ve tried my best.” 

Her submissive look made him more furious . A wave of indescribable emotions rose in his heart. It was a mixed emotion of sourness and blazing anger-a feeling he had never had before.