Chapter 41 Yolanda\'s just desserts

Yolanda’s eyes burned with rage as if Stark had poured a bucket of ashes over her head. Vulgarities streamed from her lips like water.

“So, Stark Williams? Over this shrew, you’re going to lay a finger on me?”

Sherry still had her hand over her cheek where Yolanda had slapped her. She blinked twice to expel the sweat that was stinging her eyes. Stark still had his hand over Yolanda’s, gripping her hand painfully.

Hearing her words, Stark released her abruptly, causing her to fall backwards and hit the edge of a dresser.

His actions appalled Sherry. Over her and Yolanda Hash, she had expected him to choose Yolanda. Regardless if it was social status, wealth or beauty, Yolanda cut the cake.

Yolanda pointed her finger crudely at Sherry and began to curse her again.