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.

relaxed, compounded by the loss of blood, she closed her eyes and slowly drifted off to sleep. An hour and a half later,

woke up. The estate was large and opulent. She had been there earlier in the afternoon, never imagining she would return in such a

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

past him, so she quickly stepped

the pain

as though she had thrown herself into

tightened his grip, pinning her

towering over six feet, made the confined

air.

traced the delicate curve of her neck. Instead of choking her, he pressed down. lightly, his cold fingertips pressing against the gash on her arm caused

a groan,

His words dripped with chilling

to him or claiming to

eyes narrowed, the murderous intent

subordinate followed closely, asking "Mr. Russell, she knows too

her go?"

glance and replied slowly.

was at a loss for