Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 113

Felicia had no background to connect with such powerful figures, let alone seek their protection.

Matthew ordered, "Search elsewhere. You have another half hour to find her!"

"Yes, Mr. Lawson Senior!"

With that order, the bodyguards hurried off to continue the search.

...

In the pitch-black room, Felicia felt a sudden whirl of motion. Her body lifted off the ground, and in the next moment, she was thrown heavily onto a large bed.

A strong, heated body pressed down on her, arms locking around her like iron, pinning her in place.

Felicia raised her foot, ready to deliver a fierce kick aimed at her assailant's most sensitive areas.

"Damn it! Go to hell!" Felicia thought to herself.

But the man effortlessly caught her ankle just as she aimed to kick.

had reached his limit. He let out a low groan, his hot hands tightening around her

that Felicia realized this

the effects of the drug. Just wait a

and needle case had been left behind when she was forced

situation, she was enveloped by the intoxicating scent of fresh grass, mixed with the

caught a whiff of that strange, familiar herbal aroma,

same scent from the scar ointment she had given to Stephan

all that was left was the thunderous

the world was chaotic.

air was

until dawn broke, finally ending the

the rain stopped and clouds cleared, Felicia awakened, feeling utterly wrecked. Remembering the previous night's events, she became acutely aware, her mind racing

turned to look at the

the handsome face of the man lying next to her, his features sharply defined, His captivating, deep-set eyes were closed, and long lashes

It was indeed Stephan!

night, his voice had seemed familiar, and the

never have imagined someone tampered with her scar

that she personally delivered

woke up, the first thing he would likely do was

get as