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 off to sleep. An hour and

there earlier in the afternoon, never imagining she

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

rush past him,

she stepped back, the

it looked as though she had thrown

but Stephan tightened his grip, pinning her against the cabin

height, easily towering over six feet, made the

filled the air. But Felicia

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

a groan, her face

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

it was clinging to him or claiming to be his, both were just asking for

intent fading as he turned to

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

her go?"

glance and replied slowly. "I'm a good person. I don't kill

subordinate was at a loss