Chapter 924 Stella slowly shifted her gaze toward Weston‘s wedding ring in the box and reached out to take it. 

She lowered her head and looked at his hand as she slipped the ring onto his finger. 

The next moment, Weston grabbed her hands. 

The crowd roared in applause. 

Weston lifted her chin and gave her a deep, lingering kiss. 

Stella could only yield, with no way of opposing him. 

Her hands were still bound by his tie so tightly that it left red marks on her wrists. 

She lifted her chin and received his punishing kiss. 

Her arms drooped helplessly before her torso , swaying gently between them. 

Everyone could see that tie around her wrists clearly, but no one dared to whisper a word about it. 

In full view of all the guests, their marriage was solemnized, with Stella as the captured and shackled bride. 

The news spread like wildfire online. 

Very soon, their grand wedding had alternative headlines 

to it. 

Wedding.” “The Shackled

and Weston exchanging rings was as if Stella was trapped in a golden

image was beautiful yet cruel at the same

wedding gown seemed entwined by piercing thorns embellished by the bride‘s fresh blood that the

and set in stone. They were now man

released Stella‘s lips and leaned

he declared hoarsely in her ear, “This is me branding myself on you. You can only stay by my side

as she stood silent

to

energy and lay slumped

her face and

into loud, racking wails. Old Mr. Ford could no

 

good mood and decided to return to his hotel room, not wanting

toasting

any longer and he stood up. “I‘ll go out and take a look.”

for Guinevere, aren‘t you?” Wendy asked grimly. “You‘re giving the toasting ceremony

was

no idea why Wendy had been so volatile

same with you representing both of us. What‘s more, I‘m just taking a peek and will

on having Stella

–in–law. 

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