The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"Ms. Amaryllis, we've searched everywhere. There's nothing here." One of the men reported.

Clarice's brows furrowed in irritation. "Impossible! Where's her phone?"

"No phone was found."

This time, Clarice could not care less about appearances. She stormed forward, crouching down to grab Yvonne by the hair, forcing the battered woman to meet her gaze.

"Bitch! You must have been looking for something if you're in Pivotage in the dead of night. What did you find? Iland it over, and I might spare your miserable life!"

Yvonne spat blood and saliva directly into Clarice's face.

"You bitch!" Clarice's eyes burned with rage, and she slapped Yvonne twice.

Her hand stinging from the impact but still unsatisfied, she screamed, "Take her away!"

Two men hurried forward, dragging Yvonne's limp, bloodied body.

Clarice wiped the blood and spit from her face, her eyes bloodshot with fury. "Keep searching! Track every step she took to get here. I want every inch of the path searched!"

Justin took the wheel himself, speeding toward Bella with reckless urgency.

was once their love nest, Bella stood silently in the biting cold. Snow fell, accumulating on

bear the sight, Wilma held an umbrella over her to shield her

Bella seemed to possess everything. Yel, Wilma only saw the loneliness in her eyes. 'Young Master Justin, when will you wake up? How

stop before the

car, and he quickly strode toward

stumbled out of the car, barely walking a few steps before doubling over and retching. Clearly, Justin's driving

mix of relief and reproach in her eyes as she looked at

Justin's deep black eyes,

came.

making demands, throwing tantrums, or teasing him playfully. But

She hesitated, holding back.

steady, his piercing gaze meeting her

chest. His fingers curled slightly.

her head. "There's no time. We need to find Yvonne

her earlier-a loud gunshot-Bella's

heard them! Yvonne's phone is unreachable. What if she's been shot? What if something's already

scare yourself. You're always optimistic. Don't let your imagination run wild," Justin said, his rigid stance betraying the restraint he exerted

thought of her brother, who had only recently found happiness. The tears she had held back began to fall, streaming down her face as

can't get hurt... She just

world spin and her body limp as she collapsed to