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.

her tense nerves relaxed, compounded by the loss of blood, she closed her eyes and

up. The estate was large and opulent. She had been there earlier in

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

dare rush past him, so

stepped back, the pain threw her

looked as though she had thrown herself into his

she instinctively recoiled, but Stephan tightened his grip, pinning

over six feet, made the

air.

sharp fingers traced the delicate curve of her neck. Instead of choking her, he pressed down. lightly,

groan,

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

it was clinging to him or claiming to be his,

murderous intent fading as

followed closely, asking "Mr. Russell, she knows

her go?"

and replied slowly. "I'm a good person.

subordinate was at a loss for