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

up in the dungeon," Wilson ordered. "Let him

that meant-unimaginable torture, the kind that would leave one

it. He shot Lionel a glance of pure

did, he'd never be the

voice trembled, her eyes red with unshed tears. "Lionel only acted 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

His jaw tightened, and without even sparing her a glance, he turned to Samuel. "Take her to the

into the car, her tear-filled eyes wide with desperation. She opened her mouth as if to say something else, but Samuel swiftly closed the door, and her words were

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

hear yourself?" Wilson's eyes narrowed into dangerous slits, his

Chapter 446

be

Instead of feeling betrayed, she was actually suggesting

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

off the hook," Wilson said, his hands gripping her waist with a firmness that made it clear he

his anger, bit her lip and then stood on her tiptoes to give

irritation seemed to melt away almost instantly. His grip on her waist tightened, and

push me toward someone else again, he

her eyes

her, but the gravity

a low, unwavering tone, "I promise you, Yvie, something like this will

At the head of the group was Adam, whose commanding presence

Civilized?