The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 539

Justin felt as if his heart was filled with sharp shards.

He clenched his own shirt, thinking to himself, ‘No, of course not, Bella. I’m not someone who acts on a whim. My feelings for you are not a passing fancy. Is delayed affection not considered love?

Thirteen years ago, we faced life and death together. Thirteen years later, we continue to face hardships side by side. We are destined to be inextricably bound in this lifetime.’

For the first time in his life, Justin experienced the difficulty of holding back words of love.

Justin felt the frustration of having so much to say but being unable to speak. But in the end, he chose silence.

He knew that now was not the time to speak. What he needed was act.

Although Bella had recovered from her fever, her body was not fu recovered.

Bella was exhausted after the last three days of turmoil. She could no longer be bothered guarding against the ‘wolf’ any longer.

She fell asleep shortly after her head touched the pillow.

But Justin kept his eyes open, staring straight at her as if he were guarding her without any signs of drowsiness.

Only when he was sure that Bella had genuinely fallen asleep did he endure the pain and climb out of bed. He tiptoed over to the sofa.

planned to admire Bella’s tranquil and lovely sleeping face. But he felt sorry for

he gently lifted her

lowered his long eyelashes as he cradled her in his arms. His palms were slightly sweaty.

also could not resist brushing his sharp

let out a soft whimper in his embrace.

a sleeping baby having a dream.

throat felt

had a strong desire to kiss her, and his lips hovered just above hers.

used to think that he had married a demure little flower. Now, realized that she was a charming

morning and lazily

unexpectedly comfortably last

Wait a minute.

Only then did she discover that she was actually

Did I sleepwalk?’

the blanket, finding herself

a narrow single bed and Justin’s robust figure, it

way she would not have felt it if he

Justin was nowhere to be seen in

her fists, cursing under

wander around. It was like he was looking to shorten his own