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.” 

yet, she could feel the mixed

was as if his anger had reached its peak, but it was suppressed and turned into

suffocated her. “Weston...”

want to say, it‘s better to say it now. We‘ll go up and take the oath later. There‘s not

his head and kissed her on the cheek, but there was no warmth in

as her eyelashes

face now as pale as a sheet, the makeup failed to cover

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

“Sure?” 

appeared on Weston‘s face.

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

couldn‘t struggle

go of me!” Stella shrieked,

her, lifted her skirt,

do, she

her in his iron

palm was so hot that it made her

the man warned in a

held her feet and took out a pair of shackles from