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 him

By the t

over, it was far

already

Not even her bon

bones were left.

by the sound of

It was Dickson.

She groggily answered.

Finished

Finished

213 The Wolf

“Hello-

recognized her own

Sierra? You’re sick? Your voice sounds

little cold, Sierra said vaguely. “What’s

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

Noon!

at

It was nearly twelve.

had slept that

I’ll skip lunch,” she

“And Mr. Johnathan?”

Johnathan?

remembered him saying

coming

she spoke,

pain to shoot

let out a

worried

hanging

call and sat

one thought in

Never again.

washing up, she stepped out of the bedroom and saw a note left on the

was food in the

Sierra raised an rycbrow.

had made seafood porridge for

rushed to get back for

out her

sent her

when he left, when he got to the airport, when he

The most recent

just a

you gotten up

Sierra didn’t bother replying.

213 The Wolf

she didn’t waste a single bite

Wynn estate, the ancestral

gathered for lunch when Johnathan’s aunt suddenly

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