Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 502

Felicia lost her mood to continue reading.

She stared at the mountain of books, a surge of frustration rising. Forget the research! It didn’t matter who was using the bronze bell. If someone was behind it, they would show themselves sooner or later. When that happened, she would know who was scheming against her.

When the thought of giving up crossed her mind, Felicia felt aches all over her body. The exhaustion and sleep deprivation from the past two days finally hit her.

Forget it. It was time to sleep.

Felicia lay on the couch and wrapped herself in a blanket before falling asleep.

The maid moved around quietly, careful not to disturb her. The occasional clinking sounds from the kitchen were accompanied by the aroma of food that wafted through the air. It was a peaceful weekend.

But Felicia had a dream.

cliff, bathed in the golden light of the rising sun. She called out to him,

see him clearly, Felicia guessed he was smiling teasingly. Those eyes likely held a playful glint, and he might even mock her next, “Are you dreaming about

the thought. The sheer beauty of

on his body. The injuries were gruesome. By the time he drew nearer,

widened

with his hand. His voice was soft by

felt cool against her eyelids. Felicia could sense the calluses on

his hand away nervously. Stephan’s figure suddenly turned transparent and

frantic struggle, she felt her body go weightless for a moment, and

help her up. “Are you okay, Ms. Fuller? Did you

noticed she was drenched

felt surreal as though she had witnessed

out a shaky breath and pushed herself off the ground. Thankfully, the carpet softened her fall, so it didn’t