Return of the Crowned Heiress

Felicia's gaze wandered.

She knew clearly that everything that happened yesterday was not a dream but a real sequence of events. She had even personally undressed Stephan when he was unconscious from his injuries. But he would never know about that.

And it was better that way-if he did, it would be one more trouble she didn't need.

She wisely chose not to press the matter further because he said nothing. Her eyes shifted to the water dispenser in the room, and she swallowed with difficulty.

She was so thirsty.

She regretted not asking the nurse to bring her a cup of warm water earlier.

Just as Felicia hesitated to get up and take the IV bag to the water dispenser, she saw Stephan move. He took a disposable cup with his long, clean hands and filled it with water. What a good person!

She was about to reach out to take the cup but saw him leisurely drink from it himself.

She was speechless.

Her lips twitched, and her eyes unconsciously flashed with irritation and silent accusation.

eyes barely betrayed a

cup and handed it to

was long and graceful-a lovely hand. His nails were neatly trimmed,

admire it silently. She took the cup and drank it in one

refuse and

a

been moments of tension, clashes, and tests between them. Yet, after this experience, things seemed to have gotten better. She looked at him gratefully, and after finishing the two

the IV drip, Felicia didn't feel hungry anymore. She asked, "Which

a nearby county," he replied, though he didn't remember the

the closest county to Alverton, so

a call to let everyone know I'm

washed away when she fell into the water, and

once it was removed, she planned to borrow a phone from the nurse to let the village know she was

of her accident would likely

Shawn was and

sliding down the slope. Though she

injured and