Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

It was all because of Stella—that troublemaker. She'd ruined everything between Regina and Ronald.

And now, Regina was paying the price.

Regina's heart ached as she watched. From the moment Ronald walked in, she couldn't take her eyes off him. But he didn't look her way, not even once.

Instead, Ronald went straight over to Stella, pulling her into his arms, tucking her head under his chin like she was something precious. It was as if Regina was nothing more than dirt on his shoes-something that would taint Stella if she even glanced her way.

"Hurry up and get her out of here!" the butler barked, not daring to hesitate. He signaled for the staff to drag Regina away.

Regina knew all too well what would happen once they got her out of here. If Ronald wouldn't even look at her now, there was no hope for her.

"No! Don't make me go back there! Ronald, please, let me go home!" Regina pleaded desperately, her voice trembling.

Ronald stood with his back to her. She couldn't see his face, couldn't read his expression.

Regina's tears spilled over. "Are you really going to just forget everything we had? We grew up together! How could you do this to me?"

voice grew wild, echoing off the marble floors. But Ronald never so much as flinched.

started dragging her away. Regina struggled, her legs barely working, her

Schultz family for Stella? Regina had planned everything so perfectly. If things had gone her way, Stella would have been out of the picture a long time ago, and no one

was forced out,

looked down at her scrunched-up face. "What's wrong? You look

I thought I'd feel something. But

was a mess, nothing like

quietly, gripping Ronald's sleeve. Her voice was complicated, layered with old pai, She'd felt the same way about the Larkin

hair gently. "That's

she asked, uncertainty

sure and

pulled her into his arms again, making her giggle as her head bumped

a time when he worried she might be too soft

snuggled into him, her voice muffled. "They're

raised an eyebrow.