Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

Chapter 446

"Wilson, please... don't..." Victoria's voice cracked as her face her eyes, and she was barely holding herself together.

w impossibly pale. Tears were pooling in

Wilson didn't even flinch. His cold, strikingly handsome face remained hard as stone, showing no mercy.

"Wilson." Yvette's voice was soft, but it cut through the tension like a knife. Instantly, the fury that

surrounded him vanished, and without a word, he was back at her

Lionel, still on his knees, let out a shaky breath. His face was ghostly white, his body trembling with relief.

Wilson had been seconds away from ending him. Lionel knew that if Yvette hadn't called him off, he'd be dead already.

And the thing that terrified him the most? He hadn't even ned Yvette. The murderous intent Wilson

had unleashed was just from the threat. If he'd actually laid a hand on her...

He didn't even want to imagine what would've happened. Who knew Yvette had such a hold on Wilson?

"Take her to the hospital," Yvette said coolly.

Her fingers slipped into Wilson's larger hand, a small gesture meant to calm him down. She glanced at Victoria, pale and trembling, blood seeping from her scraped knees.

Yvette had pushed her, sure, but it hadn't been that hard. Just a nudge. Still, Victoria had fallen harder than expected. Yvette wasn't about to walk away from that without owning up.

but didn't die out completely. His cold, dangerous gaze remained locked on Lionel, practically

up in the dungeon," Wilson

would leave one praying for death. Only the worst offenses

at the thought of it. He shot Lionel a glance of pure pity before nodding."

did, he'd never be the

out of fear for me. He wasn't thinking. If you need to punish someone, punish me. Just... Don't hurt him." Her soft, broken sobs made her look so fragile, the kind of sight that would make anyone's heart soften. "Wilson, he's already injured. If you send him for punishment, it'll kill him!

Wilson remained cold, unmoved by her pleas. His jaw tightened, and without even sparing her a glance, he turned to Samuel. "Take

Victoria was practically forced into the car, her tear-filled eyes wide with

check on her? She looks pretty bad..." Yvette's voice faltered as Wilson's

Wilson's eyes narrowed into dangerous slits,

Chapter 446

to go be

suggesting he comfort Victoria. Did he really

anticipated her words would strike such a nerve. Realizing her mistake, she quickly pressed herself against him, her slender arms wrapping around his firm waist. "I'm sorry," she said softly. "I didn't mean it. Please, don't

off the hook," Wilson said, his hands gripping her

then stood on her tiptoes to give him

on her waist tightened, and his voice, though still deep

push me toward someone else again, he

her eyes earnest.

at her, but the

spoke in a low, unwavering tone, "I promise you, Yvie, something like this will never happen

men stepped out. At the head of the group was Adam, whose commanding presence was impossible to ignore. "You all

Civilized?