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.

pinched her cheek and lifted her head, and looked at her in the mirror. “If you run away today, you won‘t

feel the mixed emotion and anger in

anger had reached its peak, but it was suppressed and

it suffocated her.

want to say, it‘s better to say it

kissed her on the cheek, but there was no warmth in his eyes. “Remember this. You‘ll have no freedom in the future. You‘ll only have

her eyes as

face now as pale as a sheet, the makeup failed to cover

her head. “...I have nothing

“Sure?”

sneer appeared on

her wrists together, and tied them firmly. Instantly her eyes widened, and panic surged into her heart. “What are you doing?!” She watched in horror as

the slightest gap, she couldn‘t

of me!” Stella shrieked, struggling

squatted in front of her, lifted her skirt,

knowing what he would do,

he held her

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