The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

The moment their lips met, an overwhelming surge of emotion-fierce and unrestrained- rushed from Justin's chest straight to his mind, consuming him entirely.

Bella's soft body was pinned beneath him. His lips and tongue invaded clumsily yet

forcefully, while her eyes glistened with unshed tears.

At first, she resisted gently, her breath unsteady. But soon, she succumbed to the kiss she had longed for, her back arching upward as her small hands clutched at the lapels of his suit, eagerly returning his kiss.

Their breaths mingled, creating a perfect harmony of desire.

Justin's deep gaze lingered on her delicate nose and her tear-filled eyes, his passion intensifying.

In the stillness of the room, their entwined bodies spoke volumes of longing without uttering a word.

the shrill sound of a phone ringing shattered the

time, Justin felt a sharp, debilitating pain crash through his head, spreading throughout his entire

away from her lips, stood up, and hurried out of the

bed, her slender hand reaching out in the direction he had disappeared, only to grasp a handful of cold, empty

bit down on her lips, swollen and reddened from the kiss. She swallowed the growing ache in her heart as she picked up the still-ringing

so early?" Bella, trying to

tone, wiping away the lingering tears at the corner of her eyes.

getting close to Grant lately?" Yvonne's voice

just that he saved me the other day, so we've had more contact lately.

head is a mess right now." Yvonne took a deep breath, her voice shaking. "Yesterday, I ran into Grant when I was volunteering at the orphanage. As I passed by him, I heard him speak. His voice sounded incredibly similar to

Boss behind Christopher."

in shock, the warmth of the previous moments vanishing as a cold