Mr Ford Is Jealous Novels & Stories

Cadell Marcus ate the bitter fruit and stood there awkwardly, his face turned red and then white, his whiskers blowing. But he didn't dare to cause Adonis Miller's attack. With the Miller family's name, he simply couldn't afford to offend. Not to mention the Miller family itself, the Miller family knows that those high-ranking officials and all kinds of complicated relationships cannot be provoked by anyone. And Cadell Marcus also saw that it was hard to say that Cadell Marcus didn't have any ability, but Adonis Miller looked like he had some tricks up his sleeve. People with skills will have some temperament, and Adonis Miller thinks of this as arrogant.

From her own gaze, Maddy could clearly see the corners of Marsha's eyes twitching, but her face still had a polite smile: "No way! No child is unlike their parents, our Maddy is so beautiful, that's our blessing! Ha ha ha… Maddy, seeing you happy like this makes me really happy in my heart!” Marsha's loving gaze at her like a mother made Maddy remember everything that had happened last week, about the day she found her family. In fact, her relationship with Maddy is simply her relationship with her husband, who is also Maddy's biological father - The talented leader of the political world - Mayor Howard. Because of that, someone like Maddy who only relied on scholarships to go to college cou

Dmitri spat out blood in my direction, an act of disrespect. I stood up from the chair and walked closer to him, raising his chin so he could take a look at me. "Unlike your miserable father, I am the biggest Mafia Lord in the entire city. Every single one of my enemies fears me, and they all have the right to do so. I am showing you mercy by exchanging your freedom for that of your sister, you should be thankful." I let go afterward, and with one last look at him, I walked out of the room.

he asked eagerly, his voice trembling with anticipation. Connor hesitated, revealing the amount they had scraped together, and Fred's eyes practically sparkled at the sight of the bills. He nodded greedily and reached out to snatch the money, barely taking a moment to consider the consequences of his actions. As Fred stuffed the cash into his pockets, Connor's disgust was palpable. He couldn't fathom how someone he once trusted, a human being with a conscience, could so readily betray their friendship and dignity for a stack of bills. In that moment, he turned away, the disillusionment heavy in his heart, questioning the depths to which greed could corrupt a person's soul.

mum said. “Why don’t you try hooking Joyce up instead?” I asked her. “She’s going on a date with Moretti on Sunday.” “Moretti as in Frank Moretti that lives a few blocks down?” “Yes, he’s a nice man,” she answered. “He’s thirty-five, he still lives his parents, he’s unemployed and has a criminal record, mum. How does that even sound nice?” “Mrs Moretti said he’s working on himself, he’s becoming a better man.”

I sarcastically said though I have no idea why I laid emphasis on that ‘girlfriend’ Xavier heaved a sigh, “I’m sorry about that, Olivia has been like that since… wait, Are you jealous?” He suddenly whispered then started leaning in. That’s when it hit me, W-was I jealous? Tsk?! That’s a lie. Big fat lie. I quickly covered it with a loud scoff, “Jealous? Why would I? I’m just worried about you, being too friendly hurts!” I quickly walked away after saying that. (THE RODRIGO VILLA- THE ANNEX)

TWENTY-TWO "You know, for a moment in that restaurant, I was going to lose it. Mr Strange seemed to be very familiar with you." Ajax whined as he and Melinda trotted down the walkway leading to Reynolds entrance. "Someone is jealous." She smiled. It would be fun to exploit this new discovery though she ignored the sensation from knowing that Ajax Smith was jealous. "Yes, I am. I'm not ashamed to admit. I don't like to share what's mine" His frown was dead serious.

"Set up the whole thing for the media to catch. Even after I told her to stay away from the bastard. I lost my shit and punched him." "Yeah, I saw." Ford grimaced. "Social media loved that. 'Billionaire CEO Defends Wife.' Very romantic. I have to say," "It wasn't romantic. It was stupid." I hated that she could still drive me nuts. I hadn't been jealous near the end of our marriage, but all of a sudden I went batshit crazy because Richard had grabbed her wrist. "Looked pretty possessive to me," Ford pointed out. "For a man who supposedly wants a divorce."

“Do you want to be my wife, Ms. Castro? I am sure I can take care of you more than my brother.” The way he said it, he sounded so persuading and sweet. I know that he is also handsome and hot; more likely a younger version than Darwin. If I could recall the times I went with Mr. Montenegro in various social business parties, I would see Mr. Ford regaling himself with a lot of beautiful women and drinking with them. Not to mention the rumors he has in every female employee here inside the building, in which he brings them to the hotels and fucks them there.

I swear to God, I am so close to punching my friend in the face. Through gritted teeth I say, “she is off fucking limits. I thought I made myself clear, Miles. Go find someone else. I’m taking her home.” His mouth forms an O. “He’s jealous,” Ford shouts out above the music, “He’s about to get all caveman and drag her out of here. Watch and learn, Miles,” he says laughing so much he has to hold his stomach.