The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

'Why didn't she tell me?' Justin silently asked himself this question at every moment, continuously exhausting and torturing himself.

If only he knew Bella was pregnant at that time... If he knew their child was gone...

"Justin, don't blame yourself. It's not just your fault for failing to protect the child. As the mother, I bear responsibility too."

Bella's lashes fluttered, and she smiled with relief, but it made his heart ache. "Even if you made it back in time, it wouldn't have changed anything.

"It's already a relief that Grandpa Nigel is fine. Otherwise, I'd feel guilty for the rest of my life."

Through the foggy air, Justin's eyes gradually moistened, but his throat grew dry, croaking. "After that? You had a thousand chances to tell me... Why didn't you say it?"

Bella lowered her eyes, shrinking back into the water like an aggrieved little rabbit. "You were having a tough time, flying all across the world. You were always exhausted when you came home and in a bad mood. I didn't want to pressure you further and complicate things for you because of this matter..."

"Complicate things?"

love me

a woman he doesn't love, right? I hoped you would fall in love with me, but I didn't want

A kind person...

a kind person inflict all this misfortune and wounds on

Justin's red eyes, washing

with me." He repeatedly murmured, feeling lost, like a child who had done something

who stunned me when I was eleven, the

to make it up to me, please don't let go of my hands for the rest of

suddenly dragging Justin into the tub. Bubbles surged, and water splashed

entangled in a deep kiss with him. They indulged in pleasure in

some time, the sky had