Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath (Stella) novel Chapter 706

Aira: "..."

The room went dead silent.

She stared at Dan, her breath coming fast and shallow.

Danger flickered in Dan’s eyes. “Aira, you’re unforgivable.”

Aira: "!!!"

Unforgivable? Had she heard that right?

"What did you say?"

Did he really mean her?

Had she actually done something so wrong? No. No, she hadn’t.

Tears welled up, her eyes stinging. "You think I’m unforgivable? Dan, I’m your fiancée. I’ve stood by you for years, and we’re supposed to get married soon."

"We’re supposed to spend our lives together! This time, you’re the one who betrayed me. And now you’re saying I’m the one at fault?"

Yes, they really were about to get married. Or at least, they had been.

Now, with Yvonne suddenly showing up, their wedding had been postponed indefinitely.

And now Dan... was saying this to her?

Aira’s chest tightened, as if all those years together had just turned into some cruel joke.

"You hate me because of her? Do you even remember—if you hadn’t left that night, you would’ve died!"

"I saved your life."

She spat those last words out, furious.

To her, Yvonne was nothing but trouble. “The Quinns are like quicksand, Dan. Once you’re in, you’ll never get out. Don’t you get it?”

Her words came out sharp and accusing.

Dan’s eyes went cold as ice.

Aira, who was usually a little afraid of him, felt like she couldn’t breathe. “Yvonne doesn’t even love you!”

"Think about last night—after what you did, how did she act around you?"

Aira was sure that Dan was the one who’d been with Yvonne last night. That just made her hate Yvonne even more.

She’d planned everything so carefully, so why did it feel like all her schemes just sent Yvonne right into Dan’s arms?

She remembered how Yvonne reacted to what happened last night.

“She looked like she wanted to kill you, Dan. She doesn’t love you at all.”

“She’s already Mrs. Schultz. You two never stood a chance.”

Every word hit Dan like a slap, his stare growing more and more dangerous.

...

At the Quinn family estate.

Stella had a big appetite that night—three bowls of chicken noodle soup. After a long walk with Ronald, she finally felt comfortable enough to sleep.

In the middle of the night, her phone buzzed.

It was Tegan James. “Star, you awake? I’ve got news.”

Stella was half asleep and already had a curse on her lips. But when she heard it was Tegan, she swallowed it down.

“What’s up, Tegan?” she mumbled, her voice soft and groggy.

Tegan heard her tone and winced. “Oh, crap, I forgot the time difference.”

Stella: “It’s fine. Just tell me—what’s going on?”

Tegan took a breath. “Ursula Larkin. She’s dead.”

Stella: “!!!”