Chapter 467

Felicia fumbled, trying to explain. But before she could say anything, the flawlessly handsome face before her suddenly loomed closer,
As Stephan’s shadow enveloped her, she heard him munnia, “Now, It’s any turn.”
“You–mmph…”
Her words were abruptly cut off. It was not one of those gentle or fleeting kisses from before. At that moment, Stephan was far more intense as though he intended to devour her whole. The hand gripping her waist tightened inexorably.
It came like a storm, a ferocious offensive that he launched against her. Finally, in the midst of this fierce kiss , he even bit her. Felicia, unwilling to be outdone, bit him back just as hard.
What should’ve been a passionate kiss now carried an undertone of battle. It was fierce and unyielding.
It was unclear who gave in first nor who started it. Everything just happened naturally, as if it were inevitable.
When Felicia opened her eves the next morning, her expression showed quite a range of complexity.
Stephan observed her for a while , finding her reaction amusing yet feeling a subtle sinking feeling in his chest. Fixing her gaze on her, he asked, “Do you regret it?”
Felicia widened her eyes. Though last night had been impulsive, she was painfully aware of the reasons behind her actions. She liked him, and her heart stirred for him. It was completely voluntary.
Facing Stephan’s gaze, her cheeks and ears flushed a deep red, but she didn’t look away. Instead, she replied firmly, “No, I don’t.”
Stephan froze for a moment, then smiled, “Felicia, I’ll hold you to that ”
“ Yeah ,” she replied, blinking a few times. Whatever the reason, her heart had already made the decision before she took this step forward.
Since that was the case , she was willing to acknowledge her feelings. She would try to… respond to his affection.
What Felicia did not expect was that after her reply, Stephan stared at her for a long time. Then, a barrage of kisses rained down on her once more ..
She was utterly drained from the previous day. Feeling his restless hands again, she was unable to bear it and protested loudly, “Stephan! Are you done yet?”
His voice was muffled coming through the covers. She froze for a moment, taking a while to process what he had said.
“If I don’t take care of you properly, what if you flip out and deny everything like last time?”
She was stunned by his words. This guy was absolutely shameless!
By the time they were done, it was already noon. Felicia was completely spent and ultimately left Stephan to do as he pleased .
When she finally left the room after freshening up, she found a table full of food laid out in the dining room downstairs. Without a doubt, Stephan must’ve ordered his subordinates to prepare it.
Starving, Felicia was too tired to care about his blatant commandeering of her space . She quietly sat down at the table and started eating without reservation.
The food was excellent–perfectly suited to her tastes and preferences.
She couldn’t help but glance at Stephan and ask, “Did you have someone investigate me?
Otherwise, how could be know her likes and dislikes so well?
Stephan ladled a bowl of mushroom soup and placed it in front of her, smiling faintly as he answered, “No. I just have them all memorized from the few times we’ve eaten together.”
His words were simple, but they left Felicia stunned for a brief moment
Back in the Fuller family, be it Dexter, Myra, Howell, or Tabitha, none of them had ever bothered to observe her preferences or care about what she liked or disliked.
Stephan, on the other hand, had memorized everything despite their relatively few meals together.
A subtle feeling stirred in Felicia’s heart.