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.

bandaged her leg. As her tense nerves relaxed, compounded by the loss of blood, she closed her eyes and slowly

was large and opulent. She had been there earlier in the

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

wouldn't dare rush past him, so she quickly

back, the pain threw her off balance, and she stumbled right

onlookers, it looked as though she had thrown herself

heart raced as she instinctively recoiled, but Stephan tightened his grip, pinning her against the cabin wall, their

feet, made

air.

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

stifled a groan,

wiped his hands with a cloth. His words

claiming to be his, both

the murderous intent fading

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

her go?"

slowly. "I'm a good

subordinate was at a loss for