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.” 

the mixed emotion and anger

his anger had reached its peak, but it was

it suffocated her.

“I...” The man stared at her fixedly. “If there is anything else you want to say, it‘s better to

he turned his head and kissed her on the cheek, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

closed her eyes as her eyelashes

the makeup failed

a long while, she shook her head.

“Sure?” 

on Weston‘s

wrists together, and tied them firmly. Instantly her eyes widened, and panic surged into her heart. “What are you

gap, she couldn‘t struggle free. “Are you crazy!”

shrieked, struggling hard to

her, lifted her skirt, and lifted her ankle

she subconsciously pulled her

her in his