The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"Justin's heart spasmed with pain. He stood rooted in place, looking helpless and distressed.

Suddenly, Drew stood up and grabbed Justin by the collar, glaring at him with sharp eyes. "What the hell did you do to my sister?! Did you force her into some S&M play yesterday?!""

"No..."

"Then why is she covered in bruises?! Fuck! Even if you're playing, you should be the masochist!"

Drew's knuckles turned white. He used so much force that he even yanked off the button at Justin's collar. The two men's noses were almost touching. "Bella was doted on like a princess by us brothers, but she has only suffered misfortunes since she started dating you. Now, you're even bullying her in bed?!

"How could you be such a monster?! Since you said you love her, you should be considerate of her feelings! How could you just get yourself off and neglect my sister's well-being?! Justin, just you wait! I'll ask that old maid of yours to count my sister's injuries. Then I'll return them to you tenfold!"

Justin could see that Drew was genuinely angry. The only person who could make Drew lose composure like this was Bella.

"Drew..." Bella, burning from the fever, struggled to open her eyes.

"I'm here, Bella. I'm right here!"

Drew angrily pushed Justin aside and squatted by the bed, touching her forehead. His own forehead was also covered in a thin layer of sweat. "It's too hot. I could even fry an egg!"

"You're so noisy..." Bella used all her strength to raise her hand, flicking Drew's forehead lightly. "A patient needs to rest... You're intentionally keeping me awake..."

At this moment, Wilma rushed in with fever medicine and water. She took a thermometer and placed it on Bella's forehead.

Beep!

was 39.8

is enough to kill even cancer

a fool! What fever medicine does she need at this point? Send her to the hospital now before her

hurt the person he loved the most

Bella's clothes while Drew turned away, his

as they pleased. Wilma helped her put

carry her when Drew roughly pushed him away, refusing

carry you." Drew squatted with his

it." Justin had a simple thought and did not want Drew to be worn

"Get lost."

dry lips, at a loss

child, we would carry her to the hospital

bad mood. Justin, you said you love her, but I don't think you're doing nearly enough.

eyes of a brother who truly loved and cherished his

he clenched his

Bella moaned weakly, insisting on sitting with

clumsy, especially in front of you guys...

"Stop bullying him... I

spoiling

can't spoil men. They'll only get worse!" Drew was pissed off, but looking at

spoil him if I

tasted something sweet from me, so he's a little overwhelmed. Don't be too hard on

wave of