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.

seen him like this

By the t

was over, it was

already been swallowed

Not even her bon

bones were left.

up by the sound of her

It was Dickson.

She groggily answered.

Finished

Finished

213 The Wolf

“Hello-

recognized

You’re sick? Your voice sounds

cold, Sierra said

noon. You and Mr. Johnathan haven’t come out yet. Do you want to eat

Noon!

at her

It was nearly twelve.

had slept

have a headache. I’ll skip

“And Mr. Johnathan?”

Johnathan?

vaguely remembered him saying something about going

won’t be coming

she spoke, she sat

sharp pain to shoot

let out

What’s wrong?” Dickson’s worried voice came through the

hanging up

ended the call and sat still

was only one

Never again.

the bedroom and saw a note left on

food

Sierra raised an rycbrow.

had made seafood porridge

even find the time? He even rushed to get back for the ceremony, yet he had still

pulled out her

had sent her several

he left, when he got to the

The most recent

just a few

gotten

Sierra didn’t bother replying.

The Wolf

single bite

the ancestral

lunch when Johnathan’s aunt

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