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.

die out completely. His cold, dangerous gaze remained locked on

dungeon," Wilson ordered. "Let him pay

would leave one praying for death. Only the worst

of it. He shot Lionel a glance of

survive, but if he did, he'd never be

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!

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

Victoria was practically forced 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 swallowed

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

Wilson's eyes narrowed into dangerous slits,

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suggesting he comfort Victoria. Did he really mean so little to

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

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

on her tiptoes to give him a quick, gentle kiss. She really knew how to

waist tightened, and his voice, though still deep and gravelly, held

me toward

her eyes earnest.

he looked at her, but the gravity of the situation soon

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

out. At the head of the group was Adam,

Civilized?