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. “If you

yet, she could feel the mixed emotion and anger in

reached its peak, but it was suppressed

it suffocated her.

stared at her fixedly. “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.

was no warmth in his eyes. “Remember this.

as her

a sheet, the makeup failed to cover her fragile

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

“Sure?”

appeared on

off his tie, brought 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 he wrapped the tie around

she couldn‘t

go of me!” Stella shrieked, struggling hard

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

would do, she subconsciously pulled her

her in his iron

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