Chapter 920 

A possessive man by nature, Weston was now more possessive of her than ever. 

Stella merely kept quiet and pulled up her hair. 

Her hair was in a mess, no thanks to all that running and the favor she did him earlier. 

Weston took the wedding dress from the shelf next to her, held her waist, and helped her put it on. 

The tailor–made wedding dress perfectly complemented her figure. 

He was stunned the moment she put it on. He turned her around and asked her to look in the mirror. 

“Look at how beautiful you are.” 

She didn‘t say a word. 

Seeing this, he pinched her cheek and lifted her head, and looked at her in the mirror. “If you run away today, you won‘t be able to see yourself like this.” 

spoken calmly, yet, she could feel the mixed emotion

if his anger had reached its peak, but it was suppressed and turned into other

it suffocated her. “Weston...”

is anything else you want to say, it‘s better to say it now. We‘ll go up and take the oath later. There‘s not that much time

kissed her on the cheek, but there was no warmth in his eyes. “Remember this. You‘ll have no freedom in the future. You‘ll only have

as her

pale as a sheet, the makeup failed to cover her fragile state.

long while, she shook her head. “...I have nothing

“Sure?” 

sneer appeared on Weston‘s

suddenly tore off his tie, brought her wrists together, and tied them firmly. Instantly her eyes widened, and panic surged into her heart. “What are you doing?!” She watched in horror as he wrapped the tie around

Without the slightest gap, she couldn‘t struggle free. “Are

of me!” Stella shrieked, struggling hard to free herself.

squatted in front of her, lifted her skirt, and lifted her

he would do, she subconsciously pulled her

he held her in his iron

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