Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath (Stella) novel Chapter 669

Stella glanced at the mess scattered all over the hotel room, then at the single, unmistakable bloodstain on the crisp white sheets.

She turned, her expression a storm of confusion and concern, and looked at Yvonne. “Sis, you…”

“My first time? Dan never got that far, if you’re asking. Back when things were good, I actually thought I’d wait until we were married, you know?”

There was an odd, almost careless tone in Yvonne’s voice whenever she mentioned Dan now.

But the thought of her first time being lost like this—so unclear and out of her control—made her want to punch a hole through the wall.

All she wanted now was to hunt down the bastard who did this, and wring his neck.

Stella was genuinely surprised.

She’d always assumed that Yvonne and Dan, who’d seemed inseparable back then, had crossed that line ages ago.

Yvonne grabbed her glass of water and took a long, angry gulp. “Damn it. I don’t even know who the hell took my first time.”

Her voice was thick with rage.

Stella looked her over again, noticing the angry red marks on Yvonne’s neck. “Right now, the most important thing is to find out who did this.”

Whoever it was, they weren’t walking away from this.

Yvonne nodded, her jaw clenched. “Yeah. We’re finding them, no matter what.”

Damn it…

This whole thing was a complete nightmare.

Stella asked, “Who brought you back to your room last night?”

“Julia. You know her. I called her earlier—she said when she dropped me off, the room was totally empty.”

Just thinking about it made Yvonne’s blood boil again.

Damn it, what kind of crap had she landed herself in? This was absolutely insane.

Stella frowned. “And the security staff said the cameras were down?”

“Yeah, can you believe that? Broken, right at that exact time?” Yvonne spat out, furious.

She wanted to find the bastard and tear him apart, but it felt like he’d vanished into thin air.

Stella muttered, “That’s a little too convenient.”

She had the same suspicion as Yvonne—this wasn’t just bad luck.

Ten minutes later.