Return of the Crowned Heiress

Return Of The Crowned Heiress 30

Chapter 30

Felicia focused intently as she treated her wounds.

When it came time to remove the bullet, she took a deep breath, bit down on a piece of disinfectant cotton, and steeled herself, using tweezers to extract the bullet from her flesh. Her face paled as sweat broke out, but she didn't make a sound.

She thought she wasn't bothering anyone, but she was unaware that every movement of hers was visible to Stephan through the reflection in the glass.

As she tore her pants open, Stephan remained relaxed, curious to see when she would cry out in pain or

scream.

When that happened, he intended to toss her out.

To his surprise, she remained completely silent, her shoulders trembling slightly. She didn't even shed a single tear.

This was unexpected.

blood, she closed her eyes and slowly drifted

and opulent. She had been there earlier in the afternoon, never imagining she would return

up to exit the helicopter but didn't notice Stephan also rising, his long legs striding to the door in

dare rush past him, so she quickly stepped

the pain threw her off balance, and she

the onlookers, it looked as though she had thrown

instinctively recoiled, but Stephan tightened his grip,

easily towering over six feet,

tense energy filled the air. But Felicia only

of choking her, he pressed down. lightly, his cold fingertips pressing against the gash on her

a groan, her face

he released her, Stephan wiped his hands with a cloth. His words dripped with chilling

claiming to be his, both were just asking for

intent fading as he turned to

"Mr. Russell, she knows too

her go?"

a glance and replied slowly. "I'm

at a loss