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The Returned Heiress Who Never Fit In

Chapter 199
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Chapter 199 Drunk Confession Ethan blood ran cold.

L Abraham is the heir of the Luke family!) Jason nodded solemnly. "Yes" They had finally discovered the man's real name.

Finished Ethan's entire body radiated a biting chill. His fists clenched tightly as he ground out the nthrough clenched teeth. "Abraham Dawson Mr. Abraham' Abraham Desson! Slast nas Stella..................................

Ethan's breathing beclabored. "What is his relationship to Stella Dawson?" Jason was stunned by the question and answered instinctively. "Aren't they... lovers?" That single word "lovers" struck a chord in Ethan's nerves, even causing him to catch his breath.

If Abraham hadnt told her it was wine. Stella wouldn't have noticed anything unusual.

Now that he had, she noticed that her cheeks were flushed.

Ang that I'm getting drunk.

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She snuggled against his neck like a kitten. “Abraham.

Worried that she might catch a cold, Aliraham had someone bring a blanket to wrap her in.

Still worried, he carried her upstairs himself, planning to take her back to her room.

"I had someone make ssobering soup." His voice was full of tender affection.

But Stella could hardly hear him.

She was always like this after drinking, dazed and lightheaded.

Being carried up the stairs made her feel like she was floating on clouds.

Lost in a half-dream, half-reality haze, she leaned into the familiar warmth.

Her consciousness continued to fade....

"Abraham..... Dawson" Finished She suddenly called out his full name, causing him to freeze. Something in his chest, something hard, crumbled silently.

She had never calledthat before.

His deep voice carried the weight of emotion. "I'm here." "Don't be with anyone else, okay? Don't marry anyone else, please?" His breath stopped for a second.

Looking down at her flushed little face, his eyes flickered.

For the first time, he felt he had touched a corner of her true feelings.

His voice softened. "Why?" The single question echoed down the stairs.

Stella snuggled closer to his chest. "Because I like you, I like you... I like you...

One after another rang in Abraham's ears.

Each word was like thunder over the mountains, tightening his chest and dilating his pupils.

"Do you likeas your brother or Abraham Dawson!"

His voice, usually magnetic, now carried a subtle, unreadable emotion that ever a clear-headed person might not catch Let alone Stella But this tshe didn't tanswer.

45 PM Chapter 199 Drunk Confession She had fallen asleep..

The sight of her pink cheeks made Abraham smile helplessly.

He carried her the rest of the way to the room. As he placed her on the bed, Stella stirred.

But her eyes remained dazed, unfocused. "Abraham." "What is it?" "Hug me." Her voice was soft and pouty, tinged with a little sadness. "Hugforever.

"Okay. Con." Finished

Looking into those misty, hurt eyes, Abraham couldn't say no. He sat down beside her and gently pulled her into his arms.

Worried that she might catch a cold after drinking, he wrapped the blanket tightly around her. A soft kiss landed on her forehead.

"Sleep now, sweet girl."