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.

his hot hands tightening around her waist as his voice came

Felicia realized this

you! I can get rid of the effects of the drug. Just wait a

phone and needle case had been left behind when she was forced into the gown earlier. Was this what it

of fresh grass, mixed with the man's heat, as his kisses

that strange, familiar herbal aroma, she froze. Why did it

scar ointment she had given to Stephan a few days

was steadily worn away, all that was left

was chaotic.

room, the air

dawn broke, finally

feeling utterly wrecked. Remembering the previous night's events, she became acutely aware,

to look at

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

It was indeed Stephan!

voice had seemed familiar, and the scent

someone tampered with her scar ointment. How could it contain such

infuriating part was that she

first thing he would likely do

to get as far away as