Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath (Stella)

"Are you seriously encouraging your adopted daughter to steal your biological daughter's fiancé? What's next? Are you planning to match your biological son with your adopted daughter too?" Cloudia was so furious she was ready to slap Lola. But Lola wasn't one to back down easily. She grabbed Cloudia's wrist and pushed her away.

"What's the matter? Feeling embarrassed and angry now, Mrs. Larkin? How can you be so disgusting?"

Cloudia shot back, "What did you just say? You think I'm disgusting?"

"Yeah, I do. Aren't you? Or are you planning to have your adopted daughter keep your husband company too? That way, your whole family could be tied together, right?" Stella was at a loss for words.

Wow. Lola's fighting spirit had really amped up. She had never been one to back down, even against Cloudia's money, and now she was downright fearless.

Soon after, a new video from Susanna came through.

Stella clicked on it, and the video showed a chaotic scene with Lola and Sirena getting into a scuffle.

Cloudia tried to help Sirena, but Lola effortlessly tossed her aside, leaving her struggling on the ground.

Susanna's call came in.

"Did you see that?"

Stella replied, "Yeah, I saw it."

Susanna added, "After today, the Patel family will probably be furious with Jaxon too. This counts as a marriage scam, you know."

Stella nodded. "With the kid involved, it definitely counts as a scam."

"Oh, and by the way, once Cloudia cools down, she'll dig up those photos of Mr. Larkin with that woman at Cherry Galleria."

Stella's lips twitched. That was fast. "You're not giving them any breathing room, are you?"noveldrama

Susanna chuckled. "Well, I'm not sure who I'm doing this for. Guess I'm playing favorites here, helping your real mom."

Stella sighed.

Was this really helping? It felt more like stirring the pot, but she couldn't deny she enjoyed the chaos.

"Right, right, we need to correct our mistakes and know who to favor," Stella said with a hint of schadenfreude, making her way toward the main building. Suddenly, a shadow flitted across the snow-covered ground under the lights.

Stella's heart skipped a beat, instincts kicked in.

Before she could fully process it, a cold gust of wind brushed past her from behind.

Stella reacted swiftly. She hurled her phone backwards.

The shadow dodged, then lunged toward her.

She evaded, but her opponent was closing in on her with

fast.

every

step. Alarmed, she found her net

forced into a fight.

She urgently shouted, "Help! Somebody!"

Seeing her call for help, the person initially seemed to want to toy with her, but then quickly subdued her. Her slender wrist was twisted behind her back, and a warm palm clamped over her mouth, silencing her. Meanwhile, Ronald was leisurely enjoying a cigar, watching Finley work himself into exhaustion.

Suddenly, he thought he heard

Stella'

hen an instant, he

In an instant, he

to his feet, striding quil

Idris noticed the urgency in his movements, paused for only a second, then followed without hesitation.

...

Stella struggled.

But the man easily restrained her.

"Star," he whispered in her ear, a voice she hadn't heard in years, yet one that was bone-deep familiar.

Stella's breath hitched. Her pupils contracted as anger, fear, and a

myriad of complicated ennet

flashed across her eyes.

She fought harder, her desperation rising.

But in his arms, she was like a lamb caught in the grip of a predator, so helpless.

"Mmm, mmm..."

Stella tried to speak, but his hand over her mouth muffled her words.

Nearby, there were sounds of people approaching.

Stella lifted her eyes and saw Ronald emerging from around the corner.

As their gazes locked, Stella's struggles intensified.