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 guts, kill me!" Bella's eyes glistened with tears as

her pitifully, lifting a hand to

I'll never do that. But if you insist on acting this way, you'll

thought about escaping. I've been

your goal?" Christopher's lips curled up as he reached for the bowl of soup. "Eat up! Fill yourself up, and

are you saying...?" Bella managed to

days, I've been preparing for our wedding. All the preparations are

kissed the corner of her mouth

haven't touched you because I wanted to I give you the ultimate

as her body trembled violently. "You want me to marry you, a murderous demon? I'll die before that happens, and

the Old Testament, God killed more people than the Devil. So I don't think my actions are unforgivable. God will forgive me, and those I've killed will forgive

sips of water, enduring the suffering until late at night.