Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 779

Their breaths tangled in the air, close and heavy.

Dan's hand brushed against something that didn't feel quite right, and he froze, breath catching in his throat.

Yvonne shot him a glare, even fiercer than before. "You jerk, where do you think you're putting your hand?"

No sooner had she said it than she grabbed his wrist and twisted, hard and fast. There was a sickening crack, and Dan shoved her off the desk.

He glared back, eyes just as sharp.

Yvonne, finally free, slid off the desk in a rush, but the moment her feet hit the floor, it was like every ounce of strength drained out of her. She dropped to her knees, hands splayed on the hardwood. Something was wrong-very wrong.

She looked up at Dan, anger burning in her eyes. "What the hell did you do to me?"

Yvonne had seen her share of wild situations over the years, but she knew her body, and this wasn't normal.

Dan's lips curled into a dark, knowing smile. "Impressive. I figured the sedative would've knocked you out by now, but you're tougher than I thought."

"Normally, you'd be out cold already."

Yvonne stared at him, mind reeling.

her rage this whole time, but hearing the word 'sedative' that was the last

bastard! You

by the second, her thoughts slipping and sliding, hard

a silent war raging between

His fingers reached out and lifted her chin. "It's almost sad, you know? That I have to go to

too fierce, too skilled. Hell, there probably wasn't another soul in half the country who

glared at him, eyes burning with fury, like she wanted to tear him apart. She tried to spit at

only grew

a swift movement, scooped her up in his arms, cradling

made her angrier. "Put me down, you son of a

and Dan felt his

that much?" he said quietly,

nothing fake in her

could

"Yvonne, you

remember? So

you'd never

anger hit a boiling

you? Are

lips parted, but he