The lost heiress never forgiven

Chapter 216

The Lost Heiress 213

Chapter 213 The Wolf Unmasked

Sierra stood on her tiptoes and bit down on Johnathan’s throat.

“Sh*t–Johnathan let out a low growl.

His restraint snapped.

In the next second, he scooped her up and carried her straight to the bedroom.

Despite his earlier threats, Johnathan was careful

Even as sweat dripped from his forehead, he didn’t rush.

Instead, he watched his prey closely.

He waited.

Waited for the tension in her brows to ease, for pain to turn into something else.

Only then did he begin to move.

Johnathan had always been a patient hunter.

Years ago, on the plains, he had once stalked a lion for days before striking at the perfect moment.

Tonight, he was hunting something even more precious.

The one thing he had wanted the most

Sierra.

By the time she realized what she had agreed to, it was too late.

Johnathan didn’t lie.

He had told her–no matter how much she cried, he wouldn’t stop.

And he didn’t.

He whispered sweet nothings in her ear, his voice smooth as silk, promising the world and more.

At first, Sierra had believed him.

mur by

had

But by the end, she knew better.

Johnathan was a liar. A wolf in sheep’s clothing. Wolves didn’t just bite. They devoured.

She cursed at him, furious.

But Johnathan only laughed, his eyes dark with satisfaction.

had never seen

By the t

over, it was far too late for

had already

Not even her bon

bones were left.

by the sound of her

It was Dickson.

She groggily answered.

Finished

Finished

The

“Hello-

recognized her own

alarmed. “Ms. Sierra? You’re sick? Your voice

cold, Sierra said

and Mr. Johnathan haven’t come

Noon!

glanced at her

It was nearly twelve.

slept

headache. I’ll skip lunch,” she

“And Mr. Johnathan?”

Johnathan?

vaguely remembered him saying

coming either. He

spoke, she

for a sharp pain to shoot through

let out

Dickson’s worried voice came

hanging up

ended the call and sat still for a

only one

Never again.

out of the bedroom and saw a note left on the

was food in the

Sierra raised an rycbrow.

made seafood porridge

back for the ceremony, yet he had

pulled out

had sent

when he left, when he got to the airport,

The most recent

had been sent just a few

gotten up

Sierra didn’t bother replying.

213 The Wolf

single bite of the

at the Wynn estate, the

family was gathered for lunch

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