The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Justin felt Bella's hand grow colder, and her breathing became heavy.

He knew she must have thought of those unpleasant memories and felt distressed.

Justin placed his warm palms on the back of her head, his slightly quivering lips kissing her forehead softly as he comforted her by the ear. "Bella, don't think about those unhappy things. Look, aren't I fine now? My wife is the best surgeon in the world to be able to stitch up this blockhead of mine. I feel smarter now."

Bella's breath hitched, and she shook her head.

She knew that old injury still lingered in his head, and it was never fully healed.

It was just that they had reconciled later, deep in love, and her affection highly eased his emotional and mental strain. The nerves in his brain no longer felt congested. Coupled with medication, his episodes happened less.

occasionally, when he was stressed and tensed, he would endure it during the day and secretly get out of bed to look for his

it, but she shared a bed with him and knew his every breath. How could

face full

he kicked the man to the ground. "If you say that Shannon is my woman once more, I'll cut off your tongue and feed it to the dogs! Don't think I'll let it go just because twenty years have

an affair with never truly cut ties with her. Not only that, he became her helper, willingly becoming a

his wife. She had her bastard daughter enjoy the treatment

lifetime, even taking the shares and assets

from rage, his bloodshot eyes filled with distress for his grandson. "It's not enough that the evil woman caused Justin to lose his mother. Her lover even tried to kill my grandson! If not for my capable Anna performing surgery on

paled as if he were struck by

a perfect combination

trouble for him and never once complied with his wishes, he was still his son, with the same blood running