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.

against the headboard, she felt a hollow ache in her heart, unable

point, she did not have the time or energy to care about where the man

she heard sizzling noises from the

and a little burnt…’ Bella’s nerves tensed as

she saw before her was

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

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

eyes narrowed as she silently approached him from

Bella was barefooted, her steps made no sound, allowing her to approach him from

Pssst–

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. “Ugh, it’s burned

fried eggs piled up next to the trash can.