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.

lifted her head, and looked at her in the mirror.

yet, she could feel the mixed emotion and anger in

peak, but it was suppressed and turned into other emotions

suffocated

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

but there was no warmth in his eyes.

as

sheet, the makeup failed

she shook her head. “...I have

“Sure?”

sneer appeared

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

Without the slightest gap, she couldn‘t struggle free.

Stella shrieked, struggling hard to

in front of her, lifted her skirt,

knowing what he would do,

he held her in

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