The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"The both of you don't need to dwell on the past anymore. He's not right for you. If you hold on, you'll only end up hurting yourself more."

"Declan! Listen to what you just said. Is it even humane?!" Bella's heart convulsed with pain. Her eyes were red and swollen. "Losing my child was a complete accident! I didn't even realize I was pregnant. How could he have known? Besides, it was my decision to keep the miscarriage a secret. It had nothing to do with him! How many times do I have to say it?!"

However, Declan's expression remained unmoved.

"Bella, you're still young. There are so many men in this world who are better than Justin. What Justin gave you, they can give you too. And even if they can't, we can."

"I only want him! Declan... I'm warning you again. Don't stop me. Don't make me hate you!" Bella exclaimed.

She was like a provoked lioness. She gritted her teeth and tried to force her way through, but her slender arms and legs were no match for a soldier.

Declan's tall and sturdy figure hardly moved. His eyes darkened as he reached out his long arms to block her path, swiftly pulling her into his embrace with a strong grip around her slender waist.

The next moment, Bella's vision spun as her feet left the ground, and she was lifted into the air.

hit and cursed at him,

You're dead meat! Put me down this instant! Ahh!" Bella pounded his back with her delicate fists, but to him, it felt

Declan swiftly walked back, his gentle voice

slept until the late

in a daze and rubbed her throbbing temples. Her stomach was churning and

traces of sleepiness were

glanced around and realized she was in an extremely luxurious presidential suite. If

"Oh no... Drew!"

Her last memory from the night before

no longer bore the

kind of man

in her thoughts, a knock on the

Yvonne slowly