Ep 77.

REYNOLDS' POV.

She remained silent, refusing to speak, leaving me uncertain about who her heroic display was intended for. Despite infuriating me, she continued to act as if everyone should bow down to her.

"Please, let's not make this more difficult than it needs to be," I said sarcastically, but she didn't even flinch.

It was as if she was putting on a brave front, though I could see through the cracks in her facade.

While I wasn't one to be harsh with women, everyone knew my reputation, and nobody dared to challenge me. However, it seemed that was about to change.

"What's her name?" I inquired of Luke, who appeared equally as angry as I felt.

"Stella," he blurted out, and I nodded, acknowledging the name.

I lowered myself to her level, crouching down with one knee on the floor and the other bent slightly as I gently lifted her chin with my index finger.

"Now, Stella, don't be such a pain," I began, my tone firm but tinged with frustration.

"Tell me, what makes you think you're