Stella forced a grim smile, her eyes shadowed with disdain. She was well aware of an's true nature.
an was ruthless, lacking any form of a moralpass. If it weren't for Sanders, he'd likely have been six feet under by now. But, lucky for him, he seemed to always land on his feet.
After shutting the door, Stella lay down, but by midnight, she heard Bonnie's voice outside again.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt seemed Bonnie was back for another round.
After her usual tic exit from an's presence, Bonnie woulde knocking on Stella's door. Stella used to ignore her, but this time, she opened the door, greeting her with an icy stare.
"What do you want?" Bonnie crossed her arms. "I'm starving. Makesomething to eat." "Do it yourself." "You bitch!" Bonnie swung at her, but Stella caught the slap with ease.
With a swift kick to the stomach, Stella sent her flying back a few feet.
Landing with a thud, Bonnie was in disbelief. She remembered slapping Stella around, forcing her to bark like a dog. And now, this "bitch" dared to hit her? "You asking for a death wish? You actually dared to hit me?!" She scrambled up, ready to teach Stella a lesson.
But Stella was quicker, slapping her hard across the face.
Themotion quickly drew an from his bedroom, his hair tousled. "What's going on here?" "Wh-wh-wh," Bonnie stammered, running into his arms. "an, this bitch dared to hit me." an's gaze darkened as he saw the mark on her cheek, then turned sharply towards Stella. "You did this?" "Yes." "Have you lost your mind? Or do you think bing my sister means I'll go easy on you? Get on your knees and apologize to Bonnie." Leaning against the door, Stella smirked. "I won't." an's lips thinned as he approached, ready to strike.
But Stella called out, and suddenly, merged from the Srds emerged from the blocking an's.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmadvance. en.kikistories "Sir, she's your sister." SW vel an's expression grew colder, finally understanding Stella's brazenness.
But he wasn't intimidated. Pushing past the bodyguards, he slapped Stella hard. Stella's head turned, blood at the corner of her mouth.
Stella laughed, then bit into his wrist.
Her mouth tasted of blood, and an quickly let go, cursing.
"You bitch!" He made a move to grab her again, but Stella ducked behind the bodyguards, her expression cold. "Aren't you entertained? Didn't you hear what my dad said tonight?" The bodyguards stepped forward, shielding her. "Sir, if you make another move, we won't hold back." an, face set in disbelief, saw his authority wane.
Stella looked at Bonnie, a smirk playing on her lips.
"Throw her out. She's not wee here anymore." an's eyes narrowed, fury building. But the bodyguards pushed him back.
"Sir, please, calm down." "Calm down? This bitch is doing this on purpose!" Stella yawned. "Out. And don't let her back in." an roared, "Stella!" Damn it, she thought. Just you wait!