The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2223

The two people who greeted Justin's bloodshot eyes looked like a perfect pair of bride and groom.

It was his first time seeing Bella in a wedding dress. Justin had imagined it countless times in his dreams, but he never expected a scene like this.

She was breathtakingly beautiful, like a snow sculpture. Her pure white dress contrasted starkly with the man's black suit.

Justin approached step by step, his heart twisting in agony with every inch closer. His injured shoulder bled profusely, leaving a trail behind him.

At that moment, Bella resembled a porcelain doll, meticulously dressed and displayed on a shelf for the admiration of the one who loved her most.

Justin could see her, but he could not touch her.

What should have been a blissful scene was filled with eeriness, cruelty, and a sinister undertone instead.

"Bella! I'm here!"

Justin shouted with all his might until his voice was hoarse, tears blurring his vision. "Bella, wake up! Wake up... Look at me!"

"Shhh-"

other hand raised gracefully, pressing a finger on his pale lips. "Don't be so loud. My wife is asleep. Justin, you had Bella for three whole years. Did you ever put a wedding dress on her? Did you

gazing at her flawless face with deep affection. "That night, we were really happy. Perhaps Bella hasn't fully given her

words were like a dagger to Justin's heart,

grand wedding, and he never made her a bride with a happy moment she could cherish for

even taken away her right to

filled him

regrets, the one who caused them all, was Justin, the one who claimed to

Bella, his emotions stirring even though

kissing her

Bang! Bang! Bang!

eyes were bloodshot, like a beast in pain, roaring as he fired

painful than having his bones crushed or being skinned

bullets merely struck the glass and

could not break it. Justin exhausted another magazine. He gasped for breath, trying to reload

get revenge on me! Bella is

mockingly. "I told you. I want to see how deep your love for Bella really goes. I want you to prove it to

hidden passage underground. A maid carrying a tray walked up,

crafted redwood