Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 331

The villa had been blown to smithereens by Stella's little gas escapade. The kitchen and even the living room on the ground floor were pretty much obliterated. So, Xander whisked her away to another estate, hoping for some peace. But, Stella was a firecracker.

So when Stella finally emerged from her shower, worn out from all the chaos she'd caused, all she wanted was a good night's sleep. But there was Xander, sitting on the bed with a book in hand. Stella's mouth twitched. "What in the world do you think you're doing?"

"What do you mean? Someone's got to keep an eye on you," Xander replied, smirking. "You're a walking disaster. I don't have enough real estate on the planet for you to blow up."

Stella glanced around the room. There was the bed, and a couch, but the couch looked cramped. Was he suggesting she sleep there?

"Why are you just standing there like a statue? Aren't you tired? Get over here and sleep," Xander said.

Stella blinked. "Wait, you mean with you?"

Xander grinned. "Consider it a bonus. How about that?"

Stella rolled her eyes. "Oh, gee, thanks a lot."

Yeah, like she needed that kind of "bonus." No, thank you.

"Just get out. I promise I won't cause any more trouble," she pleaded, hoping to avoid sharing a room with him.

cooperative earlier, we wouldn't have had all this

when

"Well, too bad. I don't trust you

him a

didn't move, Xander tossed his book

took

that was a tad too forceful, there was a sharp tearing sound, and

The room fell silent.

Stella erupted. "Xander, you jerk! I'm

I wouldn't move if I

against the wall with precision, holding her firmly

of me," she

to move again, and see what happens," he threatened, pulling out a gleaming knife and

at the bandage wrapped around his neck, a remnant of

wall, making her wince. Her face twisted in pain, but

her chin

the marks on her neck left by Ronald. His eyes deepened, and the

belongs to en.kikistoriet

then? You and Ronald?" he asked, his voice low and dangerous. Stella shot back defiantly, "What's