Furry Creature

What the f*ck? She wasn't there to help. She was here to steal Lucille's man! Fiona was so angry that she wanted to explode, but she could only suppress his anger. She reached out to the kitten on the sofa and murmured, "Ah, this cat is so cute. Is it Lucille's?" As far as she knew, Joseph was very serious about cleanliness. He would never raise a furry creature like that. The cat must have been brought home by Lucille. Who did she think she was? Fiona stretched out her hand, wanting to hold the kitten. However, as soon as she reached out, the cat's hair stood on end and its claws scratched her wildly. Its movement was as fast as lightning. "Ah!" Fiona let out a blood-curdling scream. When she looked down again, he saw that the back of her fair hand was in a terrible state. There were at least a dozen scratches on her skin, and blood was dripping everywhere. She had never suffered so much. Fiona was furious. If it weren't for the fact that she was still rationally aware of Joseph's pre