Return of the Crowned Heiress

As the warmth and sweetness blended, what had started as a simple intent to silence Felicia with a hint of anger suddenly took on an entirely different meaning. It only took one second to lose control.

Stephan, who prided himself on being calm, had never experienced such a thing. The suppressed and long-hidden thoughts in his heart surged forward like unleashed beasts, tightening their grip, conquering everything in their path. It was like that wild night.

She was utterly stunned, murmuring, "Mm... Wait!"

Her protests were, of course, futile.

It wasn't until the door to the ward was pushed open by two of his subordinates. "Mr. Russell, we got the new phone, and the SIM card has been replaced. Also, we brought some food..."

Upon seeing the scene inside the room, the two subordinates froze, their words stuck in their throats.

Huh? What was going on?

Stephan turned his head, his voice cold. "Get out!"

The two subordinates snapped out of their daze, quickly leaving the room and closing the door tightly behind them.

Felicia was speechless.

It was precisely because of this interruption that she returned to her senses. She pushed him away with all her strength, her face red as an apple.

through her hand. The IV needle immediately backflowed with blood, and she quickly lowered

had finished, and she immediately pressed the call button, glaring at

which Felicia's teeth had

She was ruthless.

the corner, her clothes intact, but she was slightly out of breath from the kiss.

to falter so

along that it

the nurse

removed

calm, not

been bitten, blood oozing from the wound. The sight of

QUMS

allure.

back at her station, would likely share the juicy details

the needle mark on her hand, glaring at Stephan warily before quickly slipping out of the

station to borrow a phone, but when

anyone else's number

mostly communicated with Macey, but those calls were always made with a single press of the button, and she had never bothered to memorize the