The Returned Heiress Who Never Fit In

Chapter 312 Possessive Hearts

Victor’s eyes turned sharp.

In one swift motion, he wrapped an arm around Tessa’s waist, and gunfire rang out. The two men crumpled to the ground.

It all happened so fast that Tessa’s pupils contracted. She clung to Victor’s neck for dear life. Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist..

Victor carried her back to the corner and pinned her against the cold wall.

Feeling the weight around his waist, he spat two cold words: “Get off me.”

“No! I won’t! I won’t! I want to go home… I want to go home… Tessa shook her head frantically, eyes squeezed shut, refusing to get off him no matter what.

Victor’s chilling presence, along with the dangerous aura radiating off him, wrapped around her like a net.

Tessa prayed to her great–grandmother in her heart.

Please, please let me live through this.

Victor reached out, ready to pry her off him by force. But the moment he did, Tessa collapsed onto the ground like jelly.

Her legs had completely given out.

Tessa kept thinking about Stella. “I…I need Stella. I want to go back to the plane and find Stella.”

All that brave talk earlier about not dragging Stella down is gone. She had broken down completely. The only thought left in her mind was that Stella’s side was the safest place in the world.

Victor looked down at the trembling girl curled up on the floor and rubbed his forehead in

frustration.

her by the arm and hauled her to her feet. Then he slung her over his

with each step, feeling dizzy and too afraid to utter a sound. Because right now, the man

himself until Abel warned him that staying might earn him another

in Abraham’s arms asked “Why are

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Chapter 312 Possessive Hearts

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expression, completely clueless as to

exactly gentle with her on

gentle but with a touch of dominance: “Next time, don’t stare at someone for

Who had I

asked, “Does Tessa count

Abraham answered, “She counts.”

For real?

The plane took off.

kisses, asked weakly, “Are we

Tessa had

the guts to stir up trouble here?

need to sleep now. Once we get to Kealis Island, there’s no guarantee your

Sleep again?

jacket. Next came

but

curled into a

undressing her, she quickly grabbed his wrist.

much he had tormented her on

not tired enough

definition of ‘sleep‘ and his were

the buttons of her vest. When she did not let go, he looked down at her. Then how about

weren’t even