The Returned Heiress Who Never Fit In

Chapter 155 One Word Away

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But that threat–Ethan’s vow that Stella would die–brought a bloodthirsty smile to the corner of Abraham’s mouth.

The warmth vanished from his features, replaced by danger.

“So tell me do you think you’ll even walk out of here alive?”

As he spoke, his hand moved to his waist.

Jason saw the motion–and the object Abraham drew–and it felt like all the blood in his body stopped flowing.

Even his breath stilled.

The wind itself seemed to turn cruel and sharp.

Just as Jason was sure Ethan wasn’t getting out of here alive, Stella slowly stepped forward.

She reached out and grabbed Abraham’s wrist. “Abraham.”

Abraham’s eyes cleared slightly as he looked at her, dark and intense. “Can’t bear to see it?”

“We’ve got more important things to deal with.”

Stella’s t

tone was calm, a soft reminder.

And just to make it clear that it wasn’t about mercy, she ground her heel into Ethan’s injured hand.

Already wounded. Ethan let out a strangled cry–he had never been so humiliated.

Stella pulled Abraham’s hand down and took the object from him. “Let’s go.”

bear to see it?

e point.

this long unless something big

happened to Ethan now, it

was not to be

Abraham’s business above

gave her grew darker, deeper–but in the end, he let

a raging

He glanced once n

a cold snort, then lifted his foot and walked off with

the pressure on his back disappear–and with it, all his

Abraham’s car disappeared did he let

was that guy

back kon it made Ethan break

in Rivermount, acting so openly, so fearlessly–who

voice serious. That

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was sure the man would’ve

on him… he wasn’t normal. Not by

heaved. “Still no clue who that guy

frowned. “There’s something familiar

no matter how hard he

couldn’t find

only proved how

winced. “Get

injured hand couldn’t even move

Finished

Inside the car.

Abraham’s waist. “So, everything

her icy little hand and

miss Mom