The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 939

Her eyes glistened with a misty haze, uncertain whether it stemmed from a sense of being taken advantage of or if she was lost in the kiss. Her consciousness gradually drifted away.

Did such love truly exist?

The next morning.

Bella jolted awake to find Justin nowhere to be seen.

Bella’s heart skipped a beat as she reached out to feel the spot next to her.

The absence of his warmth on the bed suggested that he had been gone for some time.

the headboard, she felt a hollow ache in her heart, unable to shake off the sense of

panting and moaning due to the man’s actions the previous night, Bella found her throat parched. At this point, she did not have the

walked down the stairs, she

little burnt…’ Bella’s nerves tensed as she hurried

she saw before her was extraordinarily striking!

stood Justin, his sturdy and robust figure facing her, wearing an apron that looked out of place on him. It was

His shirt sleeves were casually rolled up, revealing his well-defined forearms. As he handled the frying pan, his arms flexed slightly. The muscles tightened, looking powerful, defined,

she silently approached him

was barefooted, her steps made no sound, allowing her to

Pssst–

as Justin raised his hand to wipe away the bead of sweat trickling down his

fried eggs piled