Chapter 924
Weston refused to let Stella be seen in that gown.
The wedding gown she wore was his limit.
Weston realized that his possessiveness toward her had gone to an extreme, and it seemed to only get more intense in time.
Stella furrowed her brows. “I think I look better in this.”
It wasn’t that she was in the mood to argue with Weston, but she was too lazy to change into another gown.
Weston glanced at her for a moment but decided not to pursue the matter further.
He took a couple of breaths and calmed himself, then retrieved a pair of handcuffs from somewhere.
“Stretch your hands out.”
Stella’s eyes widened. “What in the world are you doing?”
What is that? Handcuffs?
He kept mum as he cuffed both their hands together. His stance made it clear that he forbade resistance of any kind.
This time round, he didn’t use a necktie to bind her up. Instead, he chose a special pair of handcuffs to bind them together.
Stella had to follow him around wherever he went.
As they wa

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