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?"

hospital, the

raising an eyebrow, "Interesting choice of

and women visiting a gynaecology and obstetrics together usually hinted at certain

Ursula is nothing but a siren, and Yorick's no better. You should call off the

got irked before

a move, I'm the one who

was back, getting entangled with Yorick. Did she think Stella was

right before your wedding, she's

hardened, "Gotta

"Where

as well see it for myself,"

the bodice and

none dared

back into her own clothes, her phone vibrating again. She took a

was connected, the man's stern voice came over the phone, "Come

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

of sarcasm flashed across Stella's eyes. Not bothering

to find him making a call near the floor-to-ceiling

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 someone at the other end

the sofa and sat down, his previous warmth during the call disappeared, instead coldness creeping in his gaze. He looked over at Stella, "Come

gaze, Stella, instead of sitting beside him as usual, chose a seat across from him. Yorick's expression grew