The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 625

Ryan was a good wingman for Justin. Otherwise, what sort of friend would he be?

Trying to move an unconscious Justin, who was 189 cm tall, back to his room was equivalent to trying to move a mountain.

Luckily, there was an elevator in this villa. Bella dragged the bastard’s body back to his room like she was dragging a corpse. By the time she helped him up onto the bed, her dress had been soaked through by a mixture of both her own sweat and Justin’s sweat.

“You’re so damn heavy!”

Bella was exhausted and panting heavily, but she had no time to rest. She hurried into the bathroom and soaked a towel with cold water before wiping Justin’s body to bring his temperature down.

After she was done bustling around, Bella sat on the edge o heavily, so tired that she did not want to move anymore.

“I’m seriously exasperated with you. Why were you moving abou much when you were having such a fever? You’re really troubleson

don’t you know that?”

Bella glared at Justin, who was still delirious from the fever. Her tone

was cold, but she felt anxious.

After all, he only ended up this way because of her.

Wait a second!

Ryan frowned, observing Carrie’s movements carefully.

a PTSD reaction? Could she have been constantly beaten at home in

reaction when Zoe raised her

that the case?

here? Why didn’t

came downstairs and jumped in fright

quietly in the living room.

calm her unsteady

put his phone away and flashed his teeth at

want to intrude. You two get

we thought you should have

want to

our feelings, my ass!”

that she wished she could use

into Ryan’s mischievous, smiling

his legs and turned to appraise Bella

on his

not yet receded, and the ever-so-experienced

the surface, but he’s

came! There’s hope for Mr. Salvador

with stars in his eyes, smiling so widely that

was about to burst into tears.

had no time to correct his form of address for her

Harris, Mr. Salvador’s high