Return of the Crowned Heiress Chapter 680
Return of the Crowned Heiress
Imagen was teetering on the brink of life and death, het breach faint and fleeting. She didnât even have the strength to open her mouth to take the medicine.
Felicia clenched her jaw and, without hesitation, dislocated Inogenâs lower jaw with a swift motion. She forceâfed her the pills, ensuring they dissolved and were swallowed before carefully resetting Imogenâs jaw
At that moment, no one dared to question Feliciaâs actions. Every effort was focused on saving Imogenâs life
Despite this, Felicia could still feel a souching, key gaze fixed on her. Stephanâs piercing place felt like arrows aimed directly at her.
He should hate her to his very core right now, right?
The thought lett a bitter taste in Feliciaâs mouth, but her hands never stopped moving After administering the lifeâsaving medicine, she grabbed another bottle from her pocket and poured the powdered medicine onto Imogenâs wound without holding back
The blade that had pierced Imogenâs chest remained lodged near her heart, but the powerful hemostatic properties of the powder stopped the gushing blood almost diately
The helicopter nearby was prepped and ready to take off at any moment.
Two of Stephanâs men burried over with a makeshift streicher. Stephan carefully phioed mogen oncoli, treuring she was SICUT.
As they prepared to move her to the helicopter, Stephan straightened up and turned to one of his men âWhereâs the gun)
The weight of his words hung in the air like a death knell..
The moment the words left his mouth, the men understood what was coming One of them immediately presentada pistol to Stephan with both hands
Stephan flipped off the safety and placed his finger on the trigger. His target? Maurice, who was pinned to the ground by two other men.
Feliciaâs heart denched. Without thinking, she surged forward and grabbed Stephanâs arm just as he was about to pull the trigger. The sudden interference caused the shot to weer of course, the bullet rocheting against a nearby rock with a deafening crack
But the gunshot was nearly as terrifying as Stephanâs expression at that moment.
âYouâre stopping me again Stephan asked, his voice dangerously low. His lips curled into a cold, mocking smile. The veins on the back of his hand belged with tension, and his entire body radiated barely restrained fury.
Anyone could see that he was on the edge of completely losing control.
His sister lay gravely injured, teetering between life and death right in front of him. The assailant was within armâs reach. Stephan already thought it was merciful enough to him to grant
Maurice a swift death.
Yet Felicia, of all people, was protecting the man responsible for this.
Felicia met Stephanâs icy, unfamiliar gaze. The disappointment and distrust in his eyes felt like daggers to her heart. It hurt more than she expected, twisting painfully in her
âIâm not trying to stop you,â she said, her voice trembling. âI didnât mean for Emogen to get hurt. 1 didnât want this to happen. But Maurice isnât the one to blame for this. He wouldnât have lost his mind and attacked her without reason. Itâs because â
o, you know him that well, huh? Stephan cut her off coldy
His gaze darted between Feliciaâs slightly reddened eyes and Maurice, who was still pinned to the ground. Despite the blood dripping from his mouth and the pressure holding him down, Maurice was laughing, his expression twisted and deranged.
Something inside Stephan snapped. He let out a bitter, selfâdeprecating laugh. âSo, this is how it isâ¦.. I see it now.â
Time was slipping away.
Imogen needed to be flown to the hospital immediately for emergency surgery to remove the blade and stabilize her condition. There was no room for further delay.
Stephan slowly pred Feliciaâs hand off his arm, one finger at a time. When he tumed to leave, his parting words were laced with venom and spoken through gritted teeth, âNext time, I will
kill him.â
This time, he refrained from pulling the trigger because Felicia had shielded Maurice. But he wouldnât hold back the next t
This time, Stephan let it go not because of merry but because he didnât know how far Felicia might go to stop him if he didnât. He didnât want her to get hurt.
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