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 eyes and slowly drifted

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

notice Stephan also rising, his long

him, so

about her injured leg. As she stepped back, the

as though

she instinctively recoiled, but Stephan tightened his grip, pinning

height, easily towering over six feet, made the

tense energy filled the air. But

her neck. Instead of choking her, he pressed down. lightly, his cold fingertips pressing against

stifled a groan, her face going

with a cloth. His words

him or claiming to

eyes narrowed, the murderous intent fading as

closely, asking "Mr. Russell, she knows too much. Are we just going

her go?"

shot him a glance and replied slowly. "I'm a good person. I

subordinate was at a loss