The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

All the water ran down Bella's chin as she refused to swallow a single drop.

"Bella, you're so disobedient. But I would expect nothing less from you." Christopher's eyes narrowed as he took a sip himself, then he suddenly gripped her chin tightly, forcing her mouth open.

"Mmmph-!"

The man's cool lips pressed down on hers, sucking and probing, slowly passing the water into her mouth. Then he lingered, unwilling to pull away, savoring the sweetness of her lips. He felt heady and intoxicated.

Bella burned with rage, her fists clenched tightly as her body trembled uncontrollably in his arms. She wanted nothing more than to bite down hard on the tongue that was tormenting her. Anticipating this, Christopher held her jaw so firmly that she was unable to close her mouth, leaving her powerless to his whims.

Breathing heavily, Christopher reluctantly withdrew from her lips. Immediately, Bella spat out all the water in her mouth right onto his face.

"Bella." Christopher was drenched and embarrassed, his expression darkening.

me! If you have the

pitifully, lifting a hand to gently wipe away the droplets on her

you insist on acting

laughed bitterly. "I never even thought about

for the bowl of soup. "Eat up! Fill

saying...?" Bella managed

days, I've been preparing for our wedding.

corner of her mouth and nuzzled

few days, I haven't touched you because I wanted to I give you the ultimate sense of ceremony. Our first union should be on our

me to marry you, a murderous demon? I'll die before that happens, and I always keep my

think my actions are unforgivable.

eat. She only drank a few sips of water, enduring the suffering until late at night.