Chapter 803 – A Turning Point in The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress by Miss Lyra
In this chapter of The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress, Miss Lyra introduces major changes to the story. Chapter 803 shifts the narrative tone, revealing secrets, advancing character arcs, and increasing stakes within the Romance genre.
Raymond’s injuries from Mirage Cay hadn’t fully healed yet. Citrine didn’t let him linger in the hospital room, brushing him off with a few quick words and sending him on his way.
Now, in the spacious room, only Citrine and Sebastian remained.
Citrine carried a bowl of fresh fruit over to the bed and sat down beside him.
Sebastian kept his eyes tightly shut, uncertain if he should open them or just keep pretending.
Until Citrine broke the silence.
“Alright, enough. You can stop faking.”
Sebastian opened his eyes, blinking in surprise. “How did you know?”
Citrine casually speared a piece of fruit with a fork and held it to his lips. “I saw you blink a minute ago.”
Not wanting her to misunderstand, Sebastian quickly explained, “I wasn’t trying to fool you. I just… didn’t know the right moment to wake up.”
After all, none of this felt exactly appropriate.
“Alright, just eat.” Citrine nudged the fruit closer.
Sebastian stared at the forkful for a second, then obediently took a bite.
Citrine drew her hand back, a hint of exasperation in her voice. “What my dad said was really something else…”
Honestly, how many fathers in this world would ever approve of their daughter becoming a heartbreaker? Her dad was way ahead of his time.
She wasn't some femme fatale, but his words had still left her oddly happy. Through all that awkwardness, she’d felt the warmth of a father’s love.
Thinking of Raymond, Citrine couldn't help but smile to herself.
But she quickly snapped out of it and turned her attention to Sebastian. “How are you feeling now? Any discomfort?”
“No.” Sebastian shook his head, utterly sincere.
“Alright, open up.” Citrine offered him another bite.
Having learned from before, Sebastian opened his mouth without hesitation.
She kept feeding him piece after piece, only stopping when he finally shook his head, too full for another bite.
Setting the fruit bowl aside, Citrine fell quiet, watching Sebastian as she spoke slowly. “Why did you shield me back then?”
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