Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 293

After a while, Ronald finally seemed satisfied and let Stella go.

Stella looked at him with a pout, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears. "My lips hurt," she complained.

It did hurt a bit. He was so inexperienced...

Ronald bent down to examine her lips, noticing the slight chapping with a pang of regret. "I'll be gentler next time."

"You're already thinking about next time? It hurts!" Stella mumbled as she snuggled back under the covers.

She had planned to head to the studio today to give Tabitha some work instructions, but with the snow falling thick outside, she felt no desire to leave the house. There was something so comforting about staying in bed during a snowstorm. Besides, with her lips sore, she knew Ronald wouldn't let her go out anyway.

Ronald chuckled at her lazy demeanor. "Make sure you wrap things up at your studio soon. We're heading back to Ferrowland."

Stella turned to face him, eyes wide with anticipation. "When?"

Suddenly announcing a trip back to Ferrowland had her heart racing with excitement.

But wait...

"Can we wait until these marks fade before we go back?" she asked.

She couldn't very well explain them to her mom or Yvonne if they asked.

Ronald stood up, considering. "About two weeks."

"That should

weeks was plenty of time, but only if Ronald behaved himself. If he didn't, and more marks

with a teasing smile. "If

at

"Why not?"

glittering in her eyes as she gazed at him. "I really

couldn't even imagine how they would react. If she managed to stay in Ferrowland

that, Ronald left the

things. She hadn't been able to contact anyone in Ferrowland before, uncertain if or when she could return. Now that she was going back, her visits to Portis City would likely be less frequent. It was something she

and called Tabitha to schedule a meeting at the studio for the next day, then

the hospital when she answered, immediately clicking her tongue. "Karma, I tell you. What did the

at

niece got sick again after being discharged. It's stressing

Lately, Susanna had been

little niece. The last

Lola with their

"Did you see the

you believe it? Fate just keeps serving me

friend's obvious glee. "You're really enjoying this, aren't

Both his hands are ruined. How much must they hate him?" Stella

Jaxon's hands? That was Ronald being merciful;

Susanna continued, "Yeah, Mrs.

tell the difference between her adopted daughter and her own.

replied, uninterested, "Does it matter? The Larkins are in