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

she could feel the mixed emotion and anger in his

anger had reached its peak, but it was suppressed and turned

it suffocated her.

her fixedly. “If there is anything else you want to say, it‘s better to say it

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

her eyes as

now as pale as a sheet, the

while, she shook her head. “...I have

“Sure?”

appeared on Weston‘s

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

she couldn‘t struggle free. “Are

me!” Stella shrieked, struggling hard

her skirt, and lifted her ankle

what he would do,

he held her in

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