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.

hollow ache in her heart, unable to shake off the sense of disappointment.

actions the previous night, Bella found her throat parched. At this point, she did not have the time or energy

stairs, she heard sizzling

It smells good and a little burnt…’ Bella’s nerves tensed

her was

robust figure facing her, wearing an apron that looked out of place on him.

broad shoulders tapering down to a narrow 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 powerful, defined, and incredibly

eyes narrowed as she

sound, allowing her to approach him

Pssst–

pan emitted a puff of hot air as Justin raised his hand to wipe away the bead of sweat trickling down his cheek, sighing in frustration.

mountain of fried eggs piled up next