The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"Asher..."

Justin felt as if his throat was crushed by a giant wheel, leaving his voice so hoarse that it was barely audible.

"Justin Salvador!"

With eyes blazing crimson with anger, Asher surged forward like a wild beast, heading straight for the motionless Justin.

As Asher's fists approached Justin's cheek, the latter remained unmoved.

Justin thought, 'Go ahead, hit me. I deserve it.'

Even if Asher beat him to death, Justin would not have uttered a word of complaint.

"Asher! Don't do it!"

Just as Asher's iron fist was about to strike Justin, Arnold intervened, wrapping his arms tightly around Asher from behind!

"Let go of me!" Asher bit his lip until it bled, yet it was his heart that was bleeding.

"I won't!"

he gasped for breath. "What's the point of hitting him?! Can

against Arnold's embrace, tears welling up again. "Why can't he just disappear?! My sister... She can never have children again! She's lost the chance to be a mother forever! And it's all

he just

Justin deserved every

figure, drained of vitality and spirit,

not help but notice Justin's pitiful appearance. Justin's wet, dark hair dripped

had become thoroughly drenched, and his pants and shoes were covered in mud, rendering them

turned out, it had started raining just as Bella's father

the Thompsons' car in the heavy downpour, running a long distance, only to

shattered, "It's all my fault... I'm to blame for this... I'm

the idea of having kids? Do you realize how much she yearned to have

uncontrollably. "Throughout the three years of being your wife, she told us countless times that she dreamed of being a mother. Even when recalling her marriage with you, which

as if pierced by a poisoned blade, spreading agonizing pain throughout his body

were red, and