The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Bella's rapidly beating heart had not calmed down yet as she pretended to be cool, asking, "After that, didn't you try to find that girl?"

"I've never stopped searching for her, but I don't even know her name or what she looks like. There's nowhere to start."

Justin smiled self-mockingly. "I gave her a nickname, Little Dove. Doves symbolize hope. I was able to come back alive from the battlefield because of her. She gave me hope." Bella's eyes teared up again.

At this point, regardless of whether he knew she was Little Dove, it was enough.

The couple cleaned up the kitchen and living room, took a bath together, and changed into clean matching pajamas, preparing to end the day in their room.

At this time, lan returned.

"lan, you're back? Have you eaten? If not, I'll heat something up for you," Bella asked with concern, sounding more like a considerate elder sister than his boss's wife. "I'm not hungry."

lan quickly shook his head, his eyes dim, and his brows furrowed with a rare sadness.

thoughts were connected, so they understood what each other was thinking without saying

I'd like a drink to

not reject it. "Yes,

ahead. I'll excuse myself.

his hand on Bella's

indulge in lust. Don't

creeping up onto her face. She urged softly, "Enough. Have a

of fine red wine, and the two men sat

flattered and quickly stood up, bowing respectfully, and held his glass with both hands. "Mr. Salvador, I can do it myself. This

expressionlessly. "Stop the nonsense. There's just me and