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!"

Despite her disheveled

able to move at all. Perhaps Jace's presence had sparked an extraordinary willpower within her frail body, allowing her

you, isn't it? My brother doesn't like the sea, and his

Christopher glared at Jace with a hostile

"Just passing through."

shifted his gaze from Bella's pale face to the beautiful rose garden. "The scenery is nice, but somehow, it feels dull." Christopher narrowed

doesn't want to marry you. This garden full of roses is just a field of

finished his apple and tossed the core

his fists, his knuckles turning

to follow the rules set by the Boss, never speaking more than necessary. Why is

when I see someone I

blunt as this, but he was straightforward and genuine, a trait