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.

dare to touch me...

the top of her lungs. Her fingers trembled as they tightened around the

to cut apples with and left in a hurry. She took the chance to

anesthetic. Though she could still manage small movements, she could hardly exert

used up all her

all, she swore that she would kill

look came upon his

the tip of

that she could hardly hold the

the knife. "I have a terminal illness, and I am going to die soon. Will you at least offer

You killed so many innocent people. This is what

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

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

allow herself to be tainted

with laughter. "But Bella, you of

He seemed completely unfazed

he subdued Bella's wrists by pinning them above her head. Then he pressed his lips against hers and suffocated her with his lustful

as if he wanted to devour every part of her and

the first light

had broken through the turbulent waves, drawing closer