Return of the Crowned Heiress

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At this time in her past life, Felicia's adoptive brother, Shawn Fuller, had schemed against her. He knocked her out and locked her in a hotel room, planning to offer her up to his loan shark as a way to settle his debts.

In order to escape, she had no choice but to jump out of the window. However, she was caught, and Shawn broke her right hand, ruining her ability to practice medicine and acupuncture forever.

This time, however, she would strike first. She would carve her own path with blood if needed.

At that very moment, Shawn was standing outside the hotel room door with the loan shark, nodding and bowing to him. "Mr. Thompson, she's in there. Just like we agreed-I give you my sister and all my debts will be wiped clean!" Lance Thompson, the loan shark, stared at the closed door, his heart itching with anticipation. "Shawn, I didn't think you'd actually go through with offering up your sister to settle a debt."

"She's not my real sister anyway," Shawn muttered under his breath, then quickly added, "Here's the room key, Mr. Thompson. She's all yours!"

Lance took the keycard eagerly, swiping it immediately. A few days ago, when he had come to collect his debt, he had caught a glimpse of Felicia. Even though she was young, she was stunningly beautiful.

He had been fantasizing about her for days since then. Finally, he was going to get what he wanted. He could hardly wait.

Behind him, his lackeys whistled and hooted.

"Mr. Thompson's getting lucky tonight!" one of them teased.

Without even looking back, Lance made his way into the dark room, his belly jiggling with excitement. "You punks wait your turn! Once I've had my share, you can have the rest."

His lackeys burst into cheers, but just as he stepped into the room, a heavy vase came crashing down from the darkness. It hit him squarely on the head, and blood splattered everywhere. His vision went black.

Before anyone could react, the vase smashed into Shawn's head as well. He let out a piercing scream, finally snapping the lackeys out of their shock. All eyes turned toward the figure emerging from the room.

The hallway was brightly lit, casting light onto Felicia's form. In her hand, she clutched the vase, blood dripping from the bottom. Her face was devoid of emotion, and her eyes were as cold as ice, making her look like a deranged killer.

With blood streaming down his face, Shawn looked at Felicia as if he'd seen a ghost. He couldn't explain it, but his usually docile sister had suddenly transformed into someone completely different. Her eyes brimmed with ferocity, each glance cutting like a knife. "What the fuck?"

Lance, whose head had been hit with the vase, growled, "What are you idiots doing? Tie her up! I'm going to teach her a lesson tonight!"

Hearing the command, the lackeys rushed forward to grab Felicia. However, there was no way she'd give them the chance to do that.

She swung the vase hard, knocking one of them down. She dodged a sneak attack from behind, kicked another lackey in the knee, and smashed the vase on the ground with a loud crash.

even Lance and Shawn flinched instinctively. In that

elevator, and next to it, a fire escape. Felicia darted into the fire escape, but not before glancing back. Lance, Shawn, and their lackeys were already in pursuit, their bloody faces twisted with anger as if they wanted to tear her apart. Felicia smirked and flipped them the bird. They were

face turned purple with

"Catch her!" he roared.

while others

"If you don't catch her today, not only will I collect your debt with interest, but I'll

knew all too well what kind of man Lance was. He was ruthless and always kept his word. He cursed Felicia in his mind. If it wasn't for her, he wouldn't

sure she's tied up and delivered to you!"

took off in the direction Felicia had gone, his gaze filled with malice. He decided that he would break her legs when he caught up to her so that she

with cars constantly passing by. Felicia sprinted halfway

"Run if you dare, Felicia! No matter how far you go, I'll always drag

a hint of fear could be seen on

directions. Although the street was lined with passersby, no one dared to step in and help. They all made way

just her, alone

marched toward her. He snatched a club from one of the

huh? I'll make sure you can't run ever

happened in her past life. However, this time he wanted to break her legs instead of her right

him to the ground using the acupuncture points in his muscles and tendons. His arm bent at an unnatural angle as the sound of bones snapping filled the air. Shawn let out an agonizing

Let

had learned in prison in her past life.

her body wasn't still weak, she

the hatred in her eyes was unmistakable. "Doesn't it hurt? You broke my right hand. That

are you talking about?

he could, she'd overpowered him. Felicia didn't bother to explain. All

pride and confidence, and leaving her defenseless. If he hadn't done that, she wouldn't have lost everything so tragically. She wouldn't have died that

other than Mike Lawson, the

enjoying the show for a bit, Mike turned and called out to the man lounging on a leather couch nearby, "Hey, Stephan, come and take a look. There's a young woman downstairs taking on ten guys by

the sofa. Under the dark night sky, the city lights glittered. His tall, refined figure was reflected in the floor-to-ceiling window

a tailored suit, his every movement exuded an air of calm authority. His presence was stifling, making it hard for anyone

have trembled and immediately