The Wrong Girl and the Wronged Girl (Stella and Ethan) novel Chapter 382

Chapter 382 The Question She Had to Ask

Alexander had definitely said something to her.

Rianne looked up, her eyes slightly misty. “Why are you panicking. Tempest?”

Tempest paused.

Panicking?

Rianne sniffed. “Why does your mother hate me so much? My father died to save yours. But your mother treats me like I’m her worst enemy, like she wants me gone. Why?”

Tempest frowned.

Rianne suddenly grabbed his wrist..

With a little force she pulled his hand away from her chin.

She sat down on the other side of the seat and looked out the window, her eyes burning.

“For years, I never understood it. But now…

“Did Alexander give you an answer?”

Tempest cut her off coldly.

Rianne didn’t answer.

me

No, Alexander hadn’t given me a direct answer. But what he had said had planted a bomb in

my

heart.

A wave that now demanded that I dig for the truth, hoping to calm the storm.

Tempest grabbed her slender neck again and pulled her into his arms. His forehead pressed against hers.

Their breaths mingled. His voice dropped to a cold, commanding tone. “Alexander is not a man. Whatever he told you, forget it. All right?”

a good

Rianne slowly placed her hands on his chest, trying to push him away.

But his grip only tightened slightly. “Rianne, be good. Don’t see him again, okay?”

Her breath caught. She looked up at Tempest.

They were so close she couldn’t read what was in his eyes. But she could sense the dangerous rage brewing beneath his calm exterior.

Chapter 382 The Question She Had to Ask

But after hanging up with Stella and Rianne, her mind drifted back to the moment she’d woken. up that morning, with nothing on.

During the day, Victor had gone out.

I tried to sneak out of the house, but there were guards everywhere. Even if I had wings, I could not get past them.

It was until the evening that Victor returne

Now they sat face–to–face at the dining table, which was full of traditional Rivermount dishes. Tessa was quietly picking at her rice, barely eating anything.

Victor gave her a look. “Weren’t you a bottomless pit? Now you cat like a bird.”

Tessa almost jumped.

Bottomless pit?

That was a bit much.

When had I ever said I was oncl

She looked at Victor with wide eyes, lips parted as if she wanted to speak but couldn’t bring

herself to.

Victor seemed to sense that she wanted to say something. His tone became icy. “What is it?”

His voice was cold, sharp, and clearly impatient.

Tessa swallowed hard.

How am I supposed to ask?

Should I blurt out, why was I naked when I woke up?

Worse, I had seen blood on the sheets.

If I asked and this man snapped back with something like, “Yeah, I slept with you, so what?” I’d die on the spot.

Help

Victor asked again, “Not hungry?”

Tessa shook her head. “No, that’s not it.”

I’m hungry. But with my head spinning, no food tasted good.

Futecially with that cold–faced man across from me iust couldn’t eat

Chapter 382 The Question She Had to Ask

and this was just dinner?

I’m starving…

But now that Victor was here, my appetite was gone.

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