The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Drew and Yvonne were only reunited for two weeks before he was called back to resume his work.

On the eve of his departure, they spent every moment wrapped in each other's arms, lost in a haze of passionate intimacy.

"Yvonne, give me three months...only three more months," Drew whispered softly after the intensity had subsided.

He pulled her closer as they leaned against the headboard. Despite being exhausted, neither could bring themselves to sleep. "Once I've finished these tasks, I'll quit for good. After that, I'll be by your side forever.

"We'll go wherever you want to go. Whether you want to have fun or go on crazy adventures, I'll do it with you for the rest of our lives."

He was not much for fancy words, so he spoke from the heart. He was bold and unrestrained.

At that moment, all he wanted was to be with her.

It did not matter what they did; he just wanted to stay by her side forever.

"Honestly, I hope you'll keep working as a secret agent because I know how fulfilled and happy it makes you. You've found your purpose, your mission. To me, that's one of the most important things in life," Yvonne said softly, snuggling against his chest.

sadness in her eyes with a gentle smile. "I never understood what it was like to have dreams or beliefs until I met Bella. That's when

lowered his head, planting a warm kiss on

find a place where there is hope," Yvonne whispered, closing her

only hold her closer, his hand caressing her shoulder, unable to utter

a tightrope every day. Yet he fought for justice

it.

through unimaginable anguish, stuck in a deep, dark pit. Her simple words carried the weight of unspeakable pain-pain that he could feel profoundly as if it were

had happened to her could not simply be erased. It might

a lifetime. He would do anything for her,

need the energy," Yvonne said, tucking the down blanket snugly over him like a mother would for

their husbands not to go, but you? You're practically shoving me out the door," Drew teased with a playful frown on

soft chuckle. "What

don't want to

Their fingers intertwined, forming an unbreakable bond. "I'll ask for time off from work. I'll stick around for one more day. After breakfast tomorrow,

him, puzzled. "Where are