Return of the Crowned Heiress

Felicia was caught off guard by Stephan’s words. In that instant, her heart warmed and tears gathered in her eyes.

She instinctively turned her away, not wanting Stephan to notice. But he did. His fingers gently guided her face back toward him, his lips curling into a mischievous smile. “Why are you hiding? Don’t tell me you’re about to cry.”

Felicia rolled her eyes. “You’re the one crying!”

Even though Stephan couldn’t see, his intuition remained uncanny

Felicia pouted. She wasn’t crying, just a little moved.

After all, she had been abandoned too many times and had never been someone’s choice.

But now, someone was holding her hand so firmly. Someone refused to let go no matter the situation–not even for a second.

She felt secure.

she suddenly

with calloused fingertips. Wherever

two of them were already squeezed into the same hospital bed.

vision was

be keep making these increasingly bold

she was about to move, Stephan lowered his head and muzzled her neck. His breath tickled her skin. “I’m blind now.

carefully, there was a hint of pleading in it. Stephan wasn’t as fearless

it amusing, but her heart softened. She reached out and shoved him away forcefully.

Felicia want him? Well,

grabbed the back of

hospital ward

over. Her limbs felt so

loud. Did anyone