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.

she felt a hollow ache in her heart, unable to shake

previous night, Bella found her throat parched. At this point, she did not have

the stairs, she heard sizzling noises from the kitchen,

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

saw before her was extraordinarily

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

waist. 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

as she silently approached

made no sound, allowing her to approach him

Pssst–

raised his hand to wipe away the bead of sweat trickling down his cheek, sighing in frustration. “Ugh, it’s burned

of fried eggs piled up next to the