Chapter 924

Stella slowly shifted her gaze toward Weston‘s wedding ring in the box and reached out to take it. 

She lowered her head and looked at his hand as she slipped the ring onto his finger. 

The next moment, Weston grabbed her hands. 

The crowd roared in applause. 

Weston lifted her chin and gave her a deep, lingering kiss. 

Stella could only yield, with no way of opposing him. 

Her hands were still bound by his tie so tightly that it left red marks on her wrists. 

She lifted her chin and received his punishing kiss. 

Her arms drooped helplessly before her torso , swaying gently between them. 

Everyone could see that tie around her wrists clearly, but no one dared to whisper a word about it. 

In full view of all the guests, their marriage was solemnized, with Stella as the captured and shackled bride. 

news spread like

had alternative headlines to

“The Shackled Bride.”

was as if Stella was trapped in a golden cage, locked up with nowhere

was beautiful yet cruel

wedding gown seemed entwined by piercing thorns embellished by the bride‘s fresh

been finalized and set in stone. They were now man and wife, never

as he declared hoarsely in her ear, “This is me branding myself on you. You can only stay by my side your entire life, and I‘ll be your

she stood silent

ceremony came to

energy and

her face and

sobs eventually descended into loud, racking wails. Old Mr. Ford could no longer be bothered about

to his hotel room, not wanting to see Weston and the rest of

was toasting

Chris was unable to take it any longer and he stood up. “I‘ll

for Guinevere, aren‘t you?” Wendy asked grimly. “You‘re giving

was dark.

Wendy had been so volatile and unreasonable as

us. What‘s more, I‘m just taking a peek and will

he wasn‘t keen on having Stella as his daughter –in–law.

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