Forsaken Daughter Pampered by Top Hier

Chapter 327

Chapter 327

It turned out that Stephanie had more than just Sebastian backing her–big shots everywhere.

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Whoever turned Shallow Bay Area into this mess wasn’t a lightweight–thinking of that, panic started creeping up her back.

“Danger?” Lorenzo thought it over, taking a drag. “Not danger, exactly. She might catch some heat, though.”

Richard was a twisted creep–he knew that for sure.

With the wall between Stephanie and Sebastian finally gone, no one knew what that slimeball might try.

Still, Richard showing up in Long Harbor now? Probably sniffed out that Stephanie and Sebastian were tight.

Ella’s eyes got watery at “catch some heat.” “What do we do? Mr. Giovanni can get her back, right?”

“He’s tough as hell,” she added, staring at Lorenzo, begging for some comfort.

With Stephanie’s temper, she’d go head–to–head with anybody. Ella was scared she’d be too hardheaded and get hurt. Lorenzo wasn’t here to play babysitter. He walked off, his back a dark shape fading into the snowy night.

Macro watched Ella trembling in the wind, tears streaking down, and scratched his head.

“She doesn’t need you stressing. That girl’s got people wrapped around her finger–her fiancé won’t touch her,” he said, throwing out some offhand reassurance.

Richard, though? Total dirtbag, Macro thought, lip curling.

It was just some old dude’s random promise, but he’d latched onto it–parading around Fiorenza, bragging that Stephanie was his fiancée.

For two years, he’d chased her down with that excuse, loud and obnoxious about it.

out, but

Sebastian’s skin–didn’t care about

He

up, her voice quiet. “But

yourself. Lorenzo holds grudges–you almost pulling his pants down? He’s going to get you back for that

back, her

started walking away but spun around, snagging Macro by the collar and hauling him off

mouth

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something from Sebastian, the vibe got heavy,

kick at him. “Richard, you bastard, I’ll take you

ankle midair, his grip

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her onto his lap before

face. “You’re throwing yourself at me now?”

he wasn’t biting. Richard teased, his eyes flashing with a taunting glint.

already pissed. Her hand shot up to slap him–only for him to snag her

smack me?” he laughed,

tear you apart if I could,”

still fresh in her head, raw and unforgiving. That grudge wasn’t

it–wanted him in chunks. Her fingers

Sebastian. Think he’d cough IT up

grunted, his face twisting in pain.

teeth into his neck, right

girl didn’t play–hands, teeth, whatever got the job done. No

Harbor had made her a scrapper–no style, just

your head off,” he growled, the

down harder, teeth digging into

rage. He grabbed her by the neck,

teeth, blood pouring from