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.

out completely. His cold, dangerous gaze remained locked on Lionel, practically daring him to

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

would leave one praying for death. Only the worst

shot Lionel a glance of pure pity before nodding." Understood, Mr.

might survive, but if he did, he'd

punish me. Just... Don't hurt him." Her soft, broken sobs made her look so fragile, the kind of sight that would

pleas. His jaw tightened, and without even sparing her a glance, he

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

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

Wilson's eyes narrowed into dangerous slits,

Chapter 446

to go be

not Yvette. Instead of feeling betrayed, she was actually suggesting he comfort Victoria. Did he really mean

hadn't anticipated her words would strike such a nerve. Realizing her mistake, she quickly pressed herself against him, her slender arms wrapping

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

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

her waist tightened, and his

toward someone

eyes earnest. "I

but the gravity of the situation soon

"I promise you, Yvie, something like this will never happen

swung open, and a group of imposing men stepped out. At the head of the group was Adam, whose commanding presence was impossible to ignore. "You all insisted on tagging along to pick up Yvie," Adam said. "But

Civilized?