Return of the Crowned Heiress

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Initially, only a few people noticed the commotion. However, when Kayla shouted, nearly everyone turned to look.

Felicia felt nauseated with disgust. With Arnold around, even the air felt stale. She decided to leave the hall, ignoring the curious gazes behind her, and headed out to the garden for some fresh air.

The night was beautiful. The moon shone brightly, and a gentle breeze carried the scent of flowers. Just as her anxiety began to fade, she caught a faint whiff of blood.

Was someone hurt nearby?

Felicia followed the scent, stepping cautiously toward where it seemed to be coming from. She passed through a flourishing rose garden and rounded a corner, only to find a body lying awkwardly on a cobblestone path.

Before the corpse stood a tall, slender figure. The man stood in the shadows, his long, elegant fingers stained with blood, methodically wiping his hands with a handkerchief, his movements meticulous and careful, as if he had a severe case of germaphobia. Felicia could hardly believe she was witnessing a murder. She froze, unable to process what was happening, when suddenly the streetlamp next to her flickered. The tall figure slowly raised his head.

What an astonishingly handsome face. He was breathtakingly beautiful, as if he was sculpted by a divine creator. His features were perfect from skin to bone.

Felicia had never seen anyone so striking before, and for a moment, she was dazzled. But the more beautiful something was, the more dangerous it could be.

He radiated a powerful presence that was impossible to ignore. His deep, sharp eyes held a dangerous glint that was gradually intensifying.

Initially, Felicia thought of retreating entirely, but when she recognized who he was, her heart sank. It was Stephan, the head of the powerful Russell family in Seldvale.

In her previous life, she had heard many tales about Stephan, known for his ruthlessness, with a temper that could shift without warning.

However, why would such a big shot from Seldvale be in a small city like Khogend? Why would he appear in the backyard of the Fuller residence?

would know, and she wouldn't be unaware of it. Hence, Stephan must have hidden his identity to slip in. If that were

blind. She felt around for nearby plants, pretending to

move. Felicia sighed in relief and was about to pick up the pace to escape when the streetlamp flickered again, and the next second, Stephan appeared right in front of her, gripping her neck tightly. Felicia instinctively struggled, but it was no use. His large hand, like an iron

she felt as if she had returned to the final moments of her previous life. The same intense feeling of

she gathered all her strength and kicked

He chuckled, clearly amused by her struggle, never expecting her to try to take him down.

escaped her throat as tears streamed uncontrollably down her

gently wiped her tears

eyes you have. You

quite flirty, and his deep, soothing voice felt like a lover's whisper. However, Felicia could sense the

the other side of

to die, Stephan released her, leaving her with a warning, "I assume you know what to say and what

voice hoarse, "Yes,

Felicia quickly turned to leave, intending to take Myra with her. However, just as

of the

the air, a testament to what

where have you been? I've been looking everywhere for

fine," Felicia said,

Stephan nearly choked her to death, she distinctly smelled blood coming from him. This meant that Stephan had likely been attacked and

up. Once in front of a mirror, she covered the marks on her neck that Stephan had left before

the hall, the spotlight shone on Kayla and Arnold, who seemed to have reconciled, sitting together at the piano and performing a duet. At first glance, they

cautious anticipation, saying, "Licia, I don't think... I don't think you have called me 'Mom' yet." "Mom" was such a beautiful

as she was about to speak. However, a loud call rang