Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 179

Stella couldn't be bothered to engage with him any longer and turned to leave.

But Yorick grabbed her again, his head pounding fiercely. It was clear that Stella hadn't shown any mercy earlier. It felt like his brain was being scrambled. Catching Yorick's gaze, Stella raised an eyebrow. "Again?"

In that brief instant, Yorick's gaze shifted, catching the swelling on Stella's lips and the marks peeking out from the edge of her scarf.

His mind went blank, his vision shattered.

He reached out and yanked the scarf from around Stella's neck, revealing several hickey marks.

In that instant, Yorick found it hard to breathe.

"You and those guys?"

Yorick couldn't finish his sentence. He was an adult, after all. He knew exactly what those marks meant.

No one knew how he had spent the past few days, tormented by the thought of Stella with other men, convincing himself she was just angry with him and that it was all for show. But now... was it all for show?

"Are you nut?"

was something else

to shake off Yorick's grip, but the

released Stella's wrist, Ronald stood there, hands

was both Stella and Ronald who

his insides

at Stella. "You...

"How did you

did you become

coat

cold, and you're dressed

enveloped Stella, pleasant and slightly sweet,

Ronald's comment about Stella's weakness, Yorick's

have fought dogs for food with that kind

"I did kick him, and then you showed

her up by the hand, his gaze warningly fixed on

coldly, glared at

respond, Ronald approached

instinctively tried to back away, but it

Ronald sent Yorick sprawling on the ground, and Yorick could swear he heard a 'crack'. Without a doubt, his

"You bastard!"