Return of the Crowned Heiress Chapter 433
Return of the Crowned Heiress
Chapter 433
beta thought she had misheard, but Stephan really stopped and stood there, waiting for her to do the job for him. He didnât even hurt his hand.
Felicia froze in place. She was intimidated by Stephanâs commanding presence and didnât dare to approach him.
âI could ask one of your subordinates,â said Felicia.
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stephan glanced at her, his lips curving into a teasing vet judgemental smile. âItâs not your first time taking off my clothes anyway. Are you afraid?â
His words were bold and straightforward, shattering the unspoken tension between them.
They had slept together, after all,
Felicia was so thastered that it felt like her face was burning. She wanted to flee, but she remembered that Stephan had only gotten injured because he saved her. She couldnât move an inch.
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Felicia sighed and walked up to Stephan. Under his intense gaze, she took off his
This strong and muscular figure was revealed in front of her eyes.
stephan had a classic physique that made him look slim in clothes but muscular when without. His toned waist, firm chest, and strong back radiated power with smooth, defined muscle lines.
Yet his body was covered with countless scars, each mark exuding a sense of ruthlessness and danger.
Felicia was st
was stunned at the sight. âWhy is it so bad?
Stephanâs newest scar was from the night he saved her.
Although she had tended to his wound that night, she wasnât able to take a good look due to the dim lights. She had assumed he would handle it properly when he returned home.
She didnât expect the injury to still look so severe after so many days. She felt an overwhelming sense of guilt.
Her heart ached with regret. She wished she had asked about it and shown more care after that day.
Now, Stephanâs wound was showing signs of infection. The top layer of necrotic tissue needed to be removed immediately.
Felicia explained the condition of his wound, but Stephan didnât even flinch. He simply nodded, indicating that she could proceed.
Felicia furrowed her eyebrows and raised her voice. âItâll hum. You donât even have anesthetics in your first aid kit. We should go to the hospital for this or my medical centerâ
âThereâs no need for that
The corner of his lips curled. Stephan looked like he was in a good mood.
Felicia clenched her teeth. She was so focused on the wound that she didnât realize the worry and concern on her face.
She had no choice but to handle it there.
Felicia had steady hands and a calm demeanor. But when the sharp scalpel cut through the flesh, she couldnât help but glance at Stephanâs expression. However, Stephanâs gaze was fixed on her. His pupils were scarily dark and intense.â There was no way he wasnât in pain, but he didnât even flinch. Still, the faintly visible veins on his neck and the tension in his flexed and muscles were clear signs that he was enduring immense pain. Felicia saw it all. She couldnât help but say, âWe couldâve gone to the hospital for anesthetics. You didnât have to force yourself to go through all this pain⦠Stephen let out a soft laugh, making his Adamâs apple bob. His voice was raspy as he said, âYou could do something about that.â
Before Felicia could react, a shadow fell over her, she felt a warm breath on her face, followed by a soft, cool sensation on her lips.
Her mind felt like it had exploded with fireworks. Her heart pounded wildly as if it was about to leap out of her chest. Her vision darkened, and all of her senses. were focused on her lips.
The sensation of being bitten and having her teeth paled apart was vivid.