The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Hearing that Justin had woken up, Bella burst into tears. Her slender body slowly crouched down as she curled into a ball, trembling in the cold wind.

"Ms. Bella..." Steven's eyes reddened as he watched her from the side. He felt like his heart was about to shatter.

Ever since Justin fell into a coma, Bella had been living in a daze. Each day felt like an eternity.

Though she was still alive, the vibrant young lady, once as radiant as a rose with her lively, spirited gaze, had disappeared.

Bella carried immense weight on her shoulders. She constantly blamed herself and battled inner turmoil for the incident.

She was awake, yet slipping into madness.

"My dear, why are you crying? Justin woke up! You should be happy!" Nigel's voice came through the phone as he comforted Bella. He could not help but worry about her, too. "My dear, are you outside in this cold weather?"

"Grandpa Nigel... I'm outside the hospital." Bella choked between sobs, warm tears flowing through her fingers.

concerned. "You're still outside the hospital at this hour?

Nigel... I want to see

and I are on our way to the hospital now. Anna, don't freeze out there. Go and wait inside. I'll back you up when

...

hour later, Nigel arrived at the hospital, seated in a wheelchair, with Matt pushing him. They quickly

they rushed to the

bodyguards bowed respectfully as they entered. "Justin! My dear grandson!" Nigel could not wait any longer. With Matt's help, he staggered out of his wheelchair and

looked at his pale grandson, whose once bright eyes now appeared

I'm so glad you woke up! That's all that matters!" Gregory heaved a

any tears, the worry had been gnawing at him for days, leaving him sleepless and exhausted, with dark

for some time, lan spotted Bella hesitating at the door, too afraid to enter the room. His voice caught in his throat as ran over, tears welling up. "Mr.

the longing would burst from her chest, shaking her to her core. But now that