Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 1

"It's breathtaking!"

Stella Quinn was clad in a wedding dress; her slender waist accentuated by the dress's voluminous skirt, she looked every bit the princess in a fairy tale.

Even without makeup, her face looked exquisitely stunning, earning her praises from the shop manager adjusting her dress.

"Why didn't Mr. Yorick Quarry come with you to check it out? Men and women see things differently, you know."

Stella's lips curled into a polite smile, "Work's got him tied up. He couldn't make it."

As if on cue, her phone buzzed. Glancing at the caller ID, she answered, "Susie."

"Star, I just saw Ursula and Yorick together!"

The originally joy on Stella's face slowly faded away at the news, her gaze turning icy as well.

Yorick Quarry, her fiancé, and they were planning to marry in a week. While Ursula Larkin, just the mention of her name stirred a sense of distaste in Stella.

Stella signaled the shop manager, who was fetching the dress. The latter nodded in comprehension. With a wave of her hand, all the staff immediately went away with the manager.

Left alone, Stella gazed at her well-manicured nails and asked nonchalantly, "Where did you see them?"

"At the hospital,

laughed, raising an eyebrow,

and women visiting a gynaecology and obstetrics

nothing but a siren, and Yorick's no

had got irked before

"Every time she makes a move, I'm the one who

Ursula hoped to be forgiven by her before leaving. Now she was back, getting entangled with Yorick. Did she think Stella was too kind,

things up right before your wedding, she's

gaze hardened,

"Where are

as well see it for myself,"

at her reflection in the wedding dress, she reached for the bodice and tore the dress

in shock. Yet, none dared to

her phone vibrating again. She took a glance. It

the call was connected, the man's stern voice came over the phone, "Come to the office once you're done

the past two years, Yorick had been nothing but kind and attentive. Now, it

across Stella's eyes. Not bothering

Yorick's office to find him making a call

looked refreshingly striking, especially his flawless profile. He was expressly lucky to have the looks considered as one-of-the-kind in Portis City. Noticing Stella, he quickly said to

and sat down, his previous warmth during the call disappeared, instead coldness creeping in his gaze. He looked

Yorick's expression grew colder at her aloofness. The click of a lighter