Love At The Wrong Table Chapter 1971

The tiger’s coat was streaked with bold yellow and black stripes, its tail thick and powerful like a steel whip. With its powerful frame and razor–sharp claws giving off a menacing vibe, the beast exuded raw, primal danger.

The nearby guards saw the tiger, too, but none of them dared approach. Who could blame them? Any common, defenseless folk would be fearful of a beast appearing from nowhere.

“You beast! Leave Sonia alone! Come after me! What kind of cowardly tiger goes after women?” Shane shouted, summoning all his courage as he charged at the tiger, throwing a rock at its hindquarters.

“Grrraahh!” The tiger roared in pain and immediately turned its attention from Sonia to Shane, leaping toward him with deadly intent.

“F*cking hell!” Shane’s bravado vanished as fear took over. He turned and ran as fast as he could, muttering under his breath, “Good kitty. I was just kidding!

I really admire your strength and your royal presence. Let’s talk this out…” Taming the Tiger “Shane!” Sonia shouted, her voice filled with both fear and admiration. He was clearly just as scared, but he had put himself in danger to protect her.