The Returned Heiress Who Never Fit In

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Chapter 239 No More Escape

For a second, Abel’s brain couldn’t keep up either he quickly turned around, along with the rest of the bodyguards, facing away from them.

Honestly, it wasn’t just Abel who was stunned. Stella’s mind was a mess too

She had thought that after what happened last night, they would at least need some time to adjust, to figure things out.

But Abraham wasn’t giving anyone time to react–not even her.

She struggled instinctively, but her little hands were quickly pinned down by Abraham.

His magnetic voice was low and hoarse, laced with dangerous heat. “Still trying to run, hmm?”

1–it’s not that..” Stella stammered, unable to string a full sentence together.

By the time Abraham finally let her go, Stella was already breathing heavily, her cheeks flushed crimson.

Abraham leaned their foreheads together, his voice low and warm. “What are you doing here? Hmm?”

had thought she’d sleep after eating. She always needed lots of rest and food to get over a cold faster.

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That was why he’d asked Abel to bring Cooka over while Stella napped.

Stella, her face still buried against his chest, mumbled, “Marie’s coming

Abraham froze.

“She called you?”

nodded guiltily. “She said to pick her

warned her over and over not to tell

Stella had turned right around

fiashed

he called, his voice

his back to them, quickly turned around at the command.

out where that little

years, Marie had been tearing the world apart trying

got her hands on Stella, there would be hell

girl was slippery- always thinking

“Got it, Abel said.

her back. Keep a close watch. Whoever was in charge of guarding her this time

was colder

that Marie had actually managed to sneak

again

on the back of

carried her through the glass corridor, where the world outside was

you want for dinner?” he askeil, his voice much gentler

answered, still a

a moment.

pot! Stella

freezing, she and Tessa would sneak out for

forehead lightly. “You think you’re in any

Stella pouted. “Fine.”

in that spot–spicy food

his forehead lightly against hers. “Still