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?

unaware of it. Hence, Stephan must have hidden his identity to slip in. If that were

She felt around for nearby plants, pretending to be blind, and began

Stephan appeared right in front of her, gripping her neck tightly. Felicia instinctively struggled, but it was no use. His

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

and kicked at his groin. However, she

kick, Stephan anticipated her move, tightening his grip around her neck. He chuckled, clearly amused by her struggle, never expecting her to try to take him down. But what good was it? She was overestimating her

a whimper escaped her throat as tears streamed uncontrollably down her cheeks. In the dim light, the sight of her tear-filled eyes, the glistening tears, and her desperate expression could soften

tears

You look quite

lover's whisper. However, Felicia could sense the deadly intent emanating from

her from the other side of the garden, probably looking for

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

her voice hoarse, "Yes, I didn't see anything

Myra with her. However, just as she did, the street lamp flickered once more and

she turned to look, all that remained were shattered pieces of the lamp.

lingered in the air, a testament to what had

for you," Myra rushed

Felicia said, glancing at

This meant that Stephan had likely been attacked and was injured. The body on the ground was probably that of the attacker. The

mirror, she covered the marks on her neck that

have reconciled, sitting together at the piano and performing a duet. At first

way back from the garden, she hesitated several times before finally speaking up with cautious anticipation, saying, "Licia, I don't think... I don't think you have

to speak. However, a