Mr. Ford is Jealous

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. 

Seeing this, he pinched her cheek and lifted her head, and looked at her in the mirror. “If you run away today, you won‘t be able to see yourself like this.” 

feel the mixed emotion and anger in his tone.

reached its peak, but it

suffocated her.

you want to say, it‘s

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

as her eyelashes

face now as pale as a sheet, the makeup failed

long while, she shook her head.

“Sure?” 

on Weston‘s face.

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

the slightest gap, she couldn‘t struggle

go of me!” Stella shrieked, struggling hard to

skirt, and lifted her ankle

do, she subconsciously pulled her foot

in

so hot that it

move,” the man warned

and took out