The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Ian caught the tie clip with a confused expression. "Mr. Salvador, what's this?"

Justin closed his eyes for a brief rest, loosening the knot of his tie, yet he still felt its stifling weight.

"Something from Clarice."

"Oh! Some random trash from that woman? No thanks!" Ian scoffed, tossing it away immediately. "I've got a girlfriend. I don't need misunderstandings."

"A girlfriend?" Justin asked, eyes still closed, brows slightly furrowed.

"Yeah, Rachel."

Justin frowned. "She's of age now?"

Ian laughed, exasperated. "She's a college student, Mr. Salvador. Do you really think I'm a monster?"

Justin's mind drifted back to the time he and Bella had helped save a girl named Rachel Meads. Fragments of that memory flashed in his mind, but then lan's voice broke through his thoughts.

"Mr. Salvador, look!"

but the sight before

intense white light, her dark hair whipped around in the wind, as if it might carry

rose and fell heavily. He opened the car door and walked toward

him with

She must have been waiting outside for

found himself unable to utter a single word. He remembered she hated the cold. Whenever it got chilly, she would always nestle into his arms, using his

voice was soft, lacking any expectation of his concern. She did not seem to mind his silence

lips pressed together. "We can talk in

Bella replied politely, keeping a slight distance that felt respectful

car to give the

birthday." Bella broke the

the corner of

was about to say, "I don't need a gift," Bella spoke

what you promised me,

froze, his voice

time to

with intensity. "Tomorrow at 3:00 p.m.,