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

she cried out at the top of her lungs. Her fingers trembled

away the fruit knife he used to cut apples with and left in a hurry. She

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

alone had used

at all, she

grinned. An eerily tender look came upon his eyes as he began to

down on her, allowing the tip of

she could

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

terrible things... You killed so

her 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

she realized that Christopher was determined to make her his woman in his final moments. She belonged to

allow herself to

you're right." Christopher suddenly burst out laughing. His haggard and bony features were twisted sadistically as he howled with laughter. "But Bella, you of all people should know

knife away in one swift gesture. He seemed completely unfazed even when the blade slashed his chest, leaving

wrists by pinning them above her head. Then he pressed his lips against hers

was as if he wanted to devour every part of her and

end, and the first light of dawn was about

through the turbulent waves, drawing closer to