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.

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

spoken calmly, yet, she could feel the mixed

was as if his anger had reached its peak, but it was suppressed

it suffocated her.

weak, “I...” The man stared at her fixedly. “If there is anything else you want to

cheek, but there was no warmth in his eyes. “Remember this. You‘ll have

as her eyelashes trembled

pale as a sheet, the makeup failed to cover

she shook her head. “...I have nothing to

“Sure?”

appeared on Weston‘s

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

gap, she couldn‘t struggle free.

shrieked,

lifted her skirt, and

he would do, she subconsciously pulled her foot

her in his iron

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