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

gently lifted her delicate and soft

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

not resist brushing his sharp jawline against

a soft whimper

sleeping baby having a dream.

his throat felt both dry and

just above hers. In the end,

Now, realized that she was a charming enchantress who

up from her sleep the next morning and lazily stretched her waist under the

comfortably

Wait a minute.

sprang up and looked around. Only then did she discover that she was actually

going on? Did I

blanket, finding herself

robust figure, it should be impossible for her to squeeze in…

no way she would not have felt it

this moment, Justin was nowhere to be seen in the

her fists, cursing under

injuries, he still dared to wander around. It was like he was looking to shorten his own life!