The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Christopher's expression grew colder by the second, casting a chilling shadow over the rose garden. The air around them seemed to grow frosty. Bella stared at the pebbles by her feet through tear-soaked lashes before turning her head to look at Jace.

Snap.

Crunch, crunch.

Jace stared at Bella's red and swollen eyes as he took a bite of an apple, chewing noisily.

A powerful surge of emotion ran through her. Her shoulders trembled violently as she summoned all her strength to stand and walk toward him.

With a loud crash, the wheelchair tipped over, sending her tumbling to the ground along with it.

"Bella! Are you okay?!" Christopher rushed to help her up, only to be pushed away in a fit of hysteria.

"I don't need you... I can do it myself!"

disheveled state, she was determined to rise again.

not have been able to move at all. Perhaps Jace's presence had sparked an extraordinary willpower within her frail body, allowing her to miraculously overcome the effects of the drug. As he watched the girl stubbornly rise from the ground, Jace

and his favorite food

are you doing here?" Christopher glared

"Just passing through."

garden. "The scenery is nice, but somehow, it feels dull."

marry you. This garden

his apple and tossed

flared with anger as he clenched his fists, his

rules set by the Boss, never speaking more than necessary. Why is it that you have so much to say today?" Jace smiled-a rare

someone I dislike, I can't help but talk

been as cold and blunt as