Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath (Stella) novel Chapter 279

Ronald rolled over, pinning her beneath him. "So, Star, is this what's got you all worried?"

Stella shrank back a little, feeling timid under his weight.

Seeing her curled up like a frightened little bird, Ronald chuckled softly and pecked her lips.

"Star, do you really think anyone can drown us with mere words?"

Stella remained silent, her eyes wide.

Ronald ruffled her hair affectionately before rolling over to pull her into his arms. "Silly girl," he murmured, a mix of fondness and exasperation coloring his tone.

Stella snuggled closer, finding a comfortable spot against him. She knew there was no way to get Ronald to leave now. Whatever he said went, just like always. Since they were kids, Ronald's word had been law in her world.

He pressed a kiss to her forehead, an insatiable need to be closer to her rising within him.

Stella, sensing his intent, stiffened.

"Ronald, I'm still hurt," she said, her voice trembling.

The way she said his name, laced with apprehension, only made his smile deepen. He hadn’t realized until now how much he loved hearing her call him by his name.

"I know," he replied, his voice rich and soothing.

"Then why are you still..."

Still here, still so close that it might lead to something they couldn't control. Especially after last night's incident, which had left things awkward and intense between them. Ronald's touch had been unfamiliar and commanding, and it seemed as though he had discovered a new side of himself in that moment.

"It hurt when you applied the ointment," Stella whispered, hoping her words would encourage him to leave.

"So what should we do about it?" Ronald's voice took on a teasing edge, his self-control clearly slipping.

"Huh?"

What did he mean by that? Of course, it meant he should leave. She was still injured, after all.

Stella's eyes were pleading as she met Ronald's gaze. "I'm scared."

Her tearful eyes only fueled the fire in Ronald.

"You really are a delicate little thing."

Stella's voice wavered with emotion. "And that's because you spoil me."

She was genuinely afraid that Ronald might force things, and if he did, she wouldn't be able to escape.

He kissed her forehead once more. "Yes, I spoil you. All of this is because of me."