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.

the mirror. “If you run away today, you won‘t be able to see

had spoken calmly, yet, she could feel the mixed emotion and anger in

if his anger had reached its peak, but it was

it suffocated her.

spoke, her voice a little weak, “I...” The man 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

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

closed her eyes as

now as pale as a sheet,

shook her head. “...I have

“Sure?”

sneer appeared on Weston‘s

eyes widened, and panic surged into her heart. “What are you doing?!” She watched in horror as he wrapped the

the slightest gap, she

me!” Stella shrieked, struggling hard to

front of her, lifted her skirt, and lifted

what he would do, she subconsciously pulled her

he held her

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