The lost heiress never forgiven

The Lost Heiress 50

Chapter 50 The Wildcat and the Gentleman

Mr. Johnathan, you should go back. I’m fine.”

Johnathan had already spent over ten minutes bringing her here, leaving the class to the monitor for a lesson preview.

Looking at the unusually obedient Sierra, he suddenly reached out and covered her eyes with his hand.

Sierra had no idea why he did that. She blinked instinctively, her lashes brushing against his palin. The faint tickling sensation sent a strange numbness up his arm.

The moment felt oddly intimate. Before she could ask what he was doing, he spoke.

“Girls don’t have to be this strong

And they won’t have to be this well–behaved either. The ones who are too obedient or accommodating are always the easiest to

hurt

Johnathan had realized something–Sierra was like a wildcat. She looked fierce, ready to claw at anyone who wronged her,

eaving them bloodied and wounded.

But if someone treated her well, gave her just the smallest bit of kindness–like tossing a little meat her way–she would roll over and show her belly

Right now, she was showing him her belly.

The realization made his palm feel scalding hot.

He pulled his hand back quickly, almost hastily, and left.

Sierra didn’t notice anything strange about his reaction. She was still thinking about what he had just said, then let out a quiet, bitter laugh

She didn’t want to be strong-

had

would be her support.

at school

idea she had become the center of

times beside her,

same images played over and over

suddenly jolted awake–only to find an unexpected figure

Feeling better?

was watching her with concern. He reached out to check if her fever had gone

are you doing

last time. Yaron wouldn’t dare show his face in front

sick and got worried. So I came

bed to help her sit up

know the truth about a lot of things. I was stupid to believe those rumors. Sierra, I really am

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50 The Wildcat and the

brothers, Varon was far more

the more genuine he seemed,

Something wasn’t right.

that her fever had dropped, her headache had eased, and

Finished

it for a moment, then said, “Is this about the Xander family? If so, you’re going to be disappointed. I’m cutting

that? Yes, I admit I made mistakes before. But I’m truly apologizing now. Is that really how

you had a clear understanding of yourself. Natural–born flirt, casting your

word,

him like this, he

today, to her surprise, he held

Don’t make things

glass but Sierra didn’t even glance