The Returned Heiress Who Never Fit In

Chapter 635 Keep Your Hand Right There

The moment Victor came walking over, Lewis froze; his first instinct was to call out, “Big Brother.”

But with a simple hand gesture, Victor shut him up.

He waved Lewis off, signaling for him to leave.

Lewis nodded and left.

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Tessa still felt like the position Lewis had taught her wasn’t quite right–she couldn’t even see the target point clearly.

Just as she was about to adjust-

Suddenly, a strong hand wrapped around her waist. A man’s hand gripped her wrist, guiding her

movements…

Tessa’s breath hitched; she instinctively tried to move away.

But then, she heard his low voice, laced with heat and restraint, “Don’t move.”

It was Victor.

His warm breath brushed against the side of her neck, sending a flush of warmth across her skin; it made her pulse flutter.

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“Lift it a little higher,” he murmured.

“Like this?” Tessa asked.

Victor replied, “Fire.”

At his command, Tessa pulled the trigger–and this time, hit the bullseye dead center.

Before Victor arrived, she had already trained with Lewis for an hour. She’d gone from being too scared to even fire a gun, to have her arms ache from the recoil.

Surprisingly, the same Tessa who had grown especially prone to tears around Victor lately had managed to tough it out today.

Her arms, especially the web of her thumb, were already numb from the repeated shocks.

But still, she persisted.

her identity revealed, to

understood now, time

in the center of the target, Victor’s hand tightened slightly around

flickered in his eyes. “What made you want to learn to shoot all of a

with my mom,

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path was

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years ago had never truly ended. And because this was only the beginning, the hardships and brutality still to come were impossible

been the

adapted quickly; this shift in mindset wasn’t sudden at

said, “You don’t actually need to do

his woman, he would

protect me?”

he shot

“It’s not that.”

sheltered even in the midst of

course, Tessa

was, had been forced to flee Falvaria

she’d said, if it weren’t for her combat skills, she wouldn’t have survived

to blend in, they’re the

deep breath as

one of walking on knives–there

she would adapt to

his hand. “Not

of her earlier had

was planning to cry; didn’t expect her to snap out of it

tears had

off a different

she wanted to train and learn real skills, he wouldn’t stop her. At the very least, in case of emergency, she wouldn’t be

right now. If you want to help your mom, it’s

of chaos?” she

moment she heard the word chaos, Tessa’s heart began to pound. She had

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