Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 31

Stella was itching to make an escape too!

She thought she had made herself abundantly clear to Ronald about the debacle about Yorick. But now, sensing the increasingly dangerous aura emanating from Ronald, she realized her explanation hadn't been clear enough. Stepping forward, she shot Yorick a warning glance, "What are you doing here? Get lost now!"

Yorick sneered, "Why am I here? Stella, had I not shown up, who would find out what kind of person you are?"

His tone escalated with every word, culminating in a shout filled with rage.

"You spread rumors about Ursula and me, just to cover up your own dirty secrets, didn't you? Stella, you're a slut!"

The moment his words fell, a thunderous thump resonated through the air.

It was Ronald. His fist, hard as iron, landed squarely on Yorick's face, instantly tensing up the atmosphere.

Yorick was convinced Ronald was nothing but a casual man, and now this brute dared to strike him, fueling his rage even further.

Before Stella could react, the two were locked in a scuffle.

Yorick, a perennial office dweller, even with regular workouts, was no match for Ronald, who had been living on the edge over the years.

had him pinned down on the couch. Yorick was a mess,

had been genuinely worried about that towel

"Stella!"

furiously at her, who

lash out! Fuming and unable to take it out on Ronald, he directed his anger at Stella. Stella quickly grabbed a jacket nearby and approached, "Here, put

hastily draped

Yorick and put on

after it

at Yorick, "You

leave, he might not make it out alive tonight, such bad

saw Stella asking him to leave instead of Ronald, igniting

"Stella, you..."

I guarantee, you won't

man pulled out a compact gun from

cold, black muzzle pointed directly at Yorick, causing his breath to

Stella lost her mind?

To try?

to dare insult

grown up in Ferrowland, never being treated like this anywhere. But

Ha!