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?”

said to pick her

her over

hung up, Stella had turned right around and ratted her out without

glint fiashed in

called, his voice

with his back to them, quickly turned around at

little brat

years, Marie had been tearing the

Marie got her hands on Stella, there would be hell to

girl was slippery- always thinking two steps

“Got it, Abel said.

you find her, have someone send her back. Keep a close watch. Whoever was in

tone was colder than the

actually managed

again and

pressure on the back of

where the world outside was buried under heavy

dinner?” he askeil,

fine,” Stella answered, still a little

moment.

Stella

and Tessa would sneak

lightly. “You think

Stella pouted. “Fine.”

she had now especially in that spot–spicy food was definitely a

his head, brushing his forehead