The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Christopher was not going to touch her at all.

That was because he loved her so much that he was afraid of hurting her. He did not have the heart to do so.

Furthermore, he was just as much aware of how informal and improper the wedding was. It was completely absurd to begin with. However, he could not accept that Bella would not at least go along with the arrangement, knowing that he was nearing his death. He was anguished that she would not do the bare minimum for him.

Bella watched as he removed his shirt and exposed the pale white skin of his chest.

Beads of sweat trickled down his body, which was flushed red from the excitement coursing through his veins.

Her eyes widened in horror while her cheeks flushed red from a mix of horror and embarrassment.

The pain was beyond description. She could feel every pore of her skin and every inch of her nerves burning.

Christopher shifted his bony fingers toward her nightgown and prepared to tear it off.

Just as he was about to do so, he caught a gleam of light reflected off a metallic surface. His breathing stopped in an instant.

Bella produced a sharp knife out of nowhere and pressed it against his chest before he could even react.

She only needed to nudge the blade forward to plunge it into his heart!

"Bella, where did you get this from?' After Christopher recovered from his shock, he smiled gently and seemed bizarrely composed.

you dare to touch me... I will

out at the top of her lungs. Her

Jace, he had forgotten to put away the fruit knife he used to cut apples with and left in a hurry. She took the chance to swipe the knife and

injected her with a small amount of anesthetic. Though she could still manage small movements,

used up all her

her at all, she

An eerily tender look came upon his eyes as he began to lean forward

her, allowing the tip of the blade to sink into

was so astounded that she could hardly hold the

to live anyway." Christopher shuddered from the pain while blood slowly streamed from the tip of the knife. "I have a terminal illness, and I am going to die soon. Will you at least offer me some comfort in my

killed so

eyes. "How dare you still think you deserve sympathy in your final moments? Dream on! The only reason you were in such a rush to hold a wedding is because you found out that your location has been exposed and that you can't Keep hiding

a dramatic fashion, until she realized that Christopher was determined to make her

die than allow herself to be tainted

sadistically as he howled with laughter. "But Bella, you of all

that, he snatched the knife away in one swift gesture. He seemed completely unfazed even

her head. Then

was as if he wanted to devour every part of her and fuse her body into his

night was coming to an end, and the first light of dawn was about

the turbulent waves,