Mr. Ford Is Jealous

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.” 

could feel the mixed emotion

it was suppressed and turned into other emotions that

it suffocated

her fixedly. “If there is anything else you want to say, it‘s

and kissed her on the cheek, but there was no warmth

as her eyelashes trembled violently.

as a sheet, the makeup failed

a long while, she shook her head. “...I have

“Sure?” 

on Weston‘s face.

tore off his tie, brought her wrists together, and tied them firmly. Instantly her eyes widened, and panic surged into her heart. “What are

she couldn‘t struggle free. “Are you

Stella shrieked, struggling hard

front of her, lifted her skirt, and lifted

do, she subconsciously

held her in his