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.

lifted her head, and looked at her in the mirror. “If you run away today, you

had spoken calmly, yet, she could feel the mixed emotion

its peak, but it was suppressed

suffocated her.

to say, it‘s

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

her eyes as

now as pale as a sheet,

while, she shook her

“Sure?”

sneer appeared on Weston‘s

widened, and panic surged into her heart. “What are you

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

go of me!” Stella shrieked, struggling

in front of her, lifted her skirt, and

do,

held her in

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