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.

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

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

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

rush past him, so she

she stepped back, the

the onlookers, it looked as though she had thrown

instinctively recoiled, but Stephan tightened his grip, pinning her against

over six feet, made the

the air. But

lightly, his cold fingertips

a groan, her face going

with a cloth. His words dripped with chilling intent. "There won't

it was clinging to him or claiming to be his,

murderous intent

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

her go?"

glance and replied slowly.

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