The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Bella murmured Arnold's name, crying and begging him not to leave.

'How could there be such a foolish girl?' Jace thought.

Bella leaned against the man's chest, groaning in agony, her tears soaking through his shirt.

The faint warmth of her tears helped chase away the deep, bone-piercing chill in his heart. "Bella..." Jace murmured, his lips parting as he softly called out her name.

However, Bella had already lost consciousness, so she could not hear him.

Jace held the injured girl close and carefully carried her toward his car.

"Bella..." Jace silently said her name again. For some reason, a sudden, sharp pain shot through his head, and an intense, uncontrollable emotion welled up within him, making his chest tighten. Jace gritted his teeth, looking at the severely wounded Bella in his arms, her head bleeding profusely.

His heart also felt as though it was being torn apart and bleeding uncontrollably.

in Sentania, Jace intercepted Bella and swiftly took her to the nearest

difference this time was that he did not leave. Instead, he stayed hidden

phone, calm and pleased. "Jace, you did well.

his back to the freezing wind as he

"Hmm?"

time... Ms. Thompson almost lost her life." Jace clenched his jaw, his frown growing deeper. "Wasn't it too much? After all, she's just a

are you

too rough. I'm worried might seriously hurt her one day. After all, Ms. Thompson is someone you care about,

brief silence on the other end, the only sound being the wind howling

how to handle things, especially when it comes

as a strange feeling welled up inside him.

is someone I care about?"

had known each other, their relationship had been one of master

even engage in conversation with him, but he never really opened