Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 411

Was he always like this, not caring about the place or time?

Stella argued, "I-I wasn't running. Let me go. We're in the car, for heaven's sake!"

However, just as she finished speaking, the partition started to rise.

Wow, Idris sure knew how to mind his own business.

Pushing against Ronald's chest with her small hands, Stella protested, "Let go of me. I don't want it."

Ronald, having held back all night, was losing his composure. "I won't hurt you."

"Nothing's happening. I said no," Stella insisted. She knew he wouldn't harm her and there might be another way to do it, but still, she wasn't in the mood.

And not in the car, of all places.

Moreover, his methods were shameless.

Cringing like a small bundle, she wriggled unceasingly, and soon Ronald's breathing grew uneven. He grasped her slender waist and murmured huskily, "Star, be good, okay?"

Panicked at his voice, She struggled even more. "No, I don't want to, please..."

Overwhelmed, she burst into tears.

Ronald paused for a moment, surprised, then tilted her chin up and kissed her. His familiar, warm presence engulfed her completely.

Meanwhile, in a villa in Ferrowland, Susanna sat on the bed, clutching the sheets tightly around her, and pulling them higher to make sure she wasn't exposed.

Hull sat across from her, a cigar between his fingers, his gaze sharp and intense.

The silence was heavy, pressing down on her.

not look at me like that?

on the word "scary", and she felt a lump in

City, she was fearless, but here, in unfamiliar surroundings, she felt like a cat without claws -small and

single look felt like it could tear her apart. "What

tears

"I..."

as she began to speak, Hull cut her off. "Think

air, unspoken but clear. If she didn't handle this

this

gossip. Did she really deserve this kind of payback?

her head. "I'm

doubt, apologizing, admitting

an

Susanna said, her voice

the thought of him claiming to

caused her

once this was

ever gossip about Hull

his

She

to do that. .

looked at her once more. "So, what am

quickly looked away. "It's me. I'm the one who's

Hull kept on, "Hmm?"

"It's not about you, it's me. I'm the one who's

her life, she was not going

eyebrow. "Oh?

seemed that the topic

ended.

saw through it;