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.” 

spoken calmly, yet, she could feel the mixed emotion and anger in his tone.

but it was suppressed and turned into other

suffocated her. “Weston...”

there is anything else you want to say, it‘s better to say it now. We‘ll go up and take the oath later. There‘s not that much time left for you.”

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

her eyes as her eyelashes

now as pale as a sheet, the makeup failed to cover her fragile state.

a long while, she shook her head. “...I have nothing to say.”

“Sure?” 

appeared on

panic surged into her heart. “What are you doing?!” She watched in horror as he

the slightest gap, she couldn‘t struggle

me!” Stella shrieked, struggling hard

lifted her skirt, and

do, she

in his

hot that it made

warned in a low

out a pair