The Returned Heiress Who Never Fit In

Chapter 222

Chapter 222 A Love No Longer Hidden

The fragile distance she had worked so hard to maintain last night, it had been completely shattered.

Was she supposed to hide it for the rest of her life?

The title of “brother and sister”

she hadn’t wanted to keep that up for a long

time now.

Stella’s eyes turned red as she sniffled, but seeing that Abraham still hadn’t turned around, her voice grew hoarse.

She had already braced herself for any storm that might come.

Finally, Abraham turned.

In the dim light, it was impossible to read his expression. His long legs carried him straight to her bedside.

Feeling the pressure of his presence, Stella instinctively tried to shrink away.

But the next second, his hand slipped under the blanket, grabbed her waist, and pulled her out.

“You–you’re mad, aren’t you? But you were the one who I didn’t seduce you.

-you…”

Her voice was panicked, tripping over her words as she tried to explain.

She hadn’t taken the initiative – but she hadn’t resisted either.

Abraham’s cool lips crashed down on hers.

Stella’s breath caught.

Her mind stalled completely as the kiss deepened, fierce and unrelenting, stealing away any room she had to escape.

Her pupils contracted sharply, her breathing quickened, and her mind spun into chaos.

Time passed.

he finally let her go, clear displeasure in

and his voice was low

myself on you? Is that what

still numb, but

Stella plan to do about

Her mouth twitched.

asking me? Isn’t this your

What was he implying?

push all the

any burden but not this

responsibility,”

“You tell me

what should I do?‘

broke into a

Clearly, she was desperate.

angry he would still

even

wouldn’t be able to bear

tone, Abraham’s eyes filled with amusement. “So

have to!” she cried. “If you

uncontrollably down Stella’s

for so many years in an instant, she dumped it all onto

been so

been like for her all these

that endless separation.

knew when she could

influence the

worry and longing had tormented

to take

flowed freely now, a

“Alright. I’ll take responsibility.

responsibility,” she sniffled,

his clothes.

sticky patches

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