Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

The next morning, Stella slowly awoke, feeling tightly held in place.

Turning her head, she found Ronald's eyes gleaming with amusement as he watched her.

"What are you doing here?" she asked, still groggy and slightly bewildered by his presence.

Ronald raised an eyebrow and playfully pinched Stella's cheek. "Forgot already?"

Stella's mind instantly flooded with memories from last night, and her face turned a bright shade of red. "Then why are you still here?"

"Hmm?"

Stella blinked, the events of last night rushing back. Ronald was insistent about staying over. She'd laid out all the pros and cons, but he wouldn't listen.

By now, both Idris and the housekeeper were undoubtedly aware of the dramatic shift in their relationship. She felt helpless, deciding to let Ronald handle it all.

A buzzing sound interrupted her thoughts as the phone vibrated non-stop.

and glanced at the screen.

on the caller ID, Stella handed the phone to Ronald. "I can't take

the name, but without

you can just rat me out? Let me tell you, this isn't over. You better

was obvious-she had been sent back to

the phone, "Are

The line went silent.

clutched Ronald's robe

demanded, his voice carrying a

stammered, "I-I

got serious, Yvonne found him quite intimidating. Words failed her, and she

icy demeanor seemed to seep through

shivered, "I was just kidding around. You know I

join them but was stuck with her studies.

she was genuinely upset. She loved Stella

an interesting way