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.

in the mirror.

she could feel the mixed emotion and anger

its peak, but it was suppressed and turned into

it suffocated her.

“If there 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

but there was no warmth

as her eyelashes trembled

a sheet, the makeup failed to cover her

shook her head. “...I have

“Sure?”

sneer appeared on Weston‘s

and panic surged into her heart. “What are you doing?!” She watched in horror as

gap, she couldn‘t struggle free. “Are

me!” Stella shrieked,

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

would do, she subconsciously pulled her

held her in his

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