Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 669

Stella glanced at the mess scattered all over the hotel room, then at the single, unmistakable bloodstain on the crisp white sheets.

She turned, her expression a storm of confusion and concern, and looked at Yvonne. "Sis, you..."

"My first time? Dan never got that far, if you're asking. Back when things were good, I actually thought I'd wait until we were married, you know?"

There was an odd, almost careless tone in Yvonne's voice whenever she mentioned Dan now.

But the thought of her first time being lost like this-so unclear and out of her control-made her want to punch a hole through the wall.

All she wanted now was to hunt down the bastard who did this, and wring his neck.

Stella was genuinely surprised.

She'd always assumed that Yvonne and Dan, who'd seemed inseparable back then, had crossed that line ages ago.

Yvonne grabbed her glass of water and took a long, angry gulp. “Damn it. I don't even know who the hell took my first time."

Her voice was thick with rage.

Stella looked her over again, noticing the angry red marks on Yvonne's neck. "Right now, the most important thing is to find out who did this."

Whoever it was, they weren't walking away from this.

Yvonne nodded, her jaw clenched. "Yeah. We're finding them, no matter what."

Damn it...

This whole thing was a complete nightmare.

brought you back

I called her earlier-she said when she dropped me off,

made Yvonne's blood boil

had she landed herself in?

staff

right at that exact time?" Yvonne

wanted to find the bastard and tear him apart, but it felt like

"That's a little too

suspicion as Yvonne-this wasn't

Ten minutes later.

nervous, with the head of security in tow. Both were clearly on edge after Yvonne's demand to see them

UM

pulled out a handgun, and set it

swept over the two

say a word the color drained from the security

Stella's move, and her mouth twitched in surprise. "You-you still carry

she'd given Stella years ago, after Stella had been kidnapped. She hadn't seen her

wrong over the phone,

sudden rush

hotel manager cleared his throat, trying to keep his voice steady. "Ms. Quinn, is

knew exactly who they were. With the Quinn family's reputation, his tone

he felt

a barbecue

them erase

threatened their lives and if he let anything

well, he doubted he'd