The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 877

Carrie bit her lip, her brows furrowing as she softly recounted, “Two years ago, one night, I couldn’t sleep and found myself wandering around the house. I saw Annie entering Justin’s room alone. Back then, Justin wasn’t fond of her, and they rarely shared the bed. Most of the time, they slept in separate rooms. The three years Annie spent married to Justin were incredibly difficult. I could see that she loved him deeply but was too afraid to approach him. Annie could only silently watch over him. During quiet nights when Justin was away, she would sometimes lie on his bed for a while, secretly wear his shirts, and spray his cologne. However, she never let him find out about all of this. Annie truly loved Justin. She loved him so humbly Sometimes, I feel heartbroken for her.”

Even Ryan found it difficult to listen to this, feeling Bella’s pain was

undeserved.

Perhaps the most agonizing thing was not when two people drifte apart, but having the person you love deeply within reach, yet knowing you could never truly have them.

“That night, I saw Annie enter Justin’s bedroom. Soon after, Justin came home, completely drunk and reeking of alcohol. His face was

flushed like he had a fever.”

Ryan seemed to remember the occasion. It was the anniversary of

Justin’s mother’s death, and he had organized a gathering with

friends to help Justin cope.

The night was chaotic, and Justin must have had numerous drinks,

completely blacking out.

then helped into the house by the housekeeper. Ryan had no

then?” Ryan hurriedly

nor Annie came out. I got worried and

her lip, her face flushing as if she

embarrassed to continue.

pupils contracted gradually, shocked

already slept together once while they were still married?

too drunk to remember anything, had

could not remember anything after they were do

business, huh?

to Justin in the past two years?”

asked.

didn’t want Justin to

had told Justin, maybe he would have treated Bella better! After all, they had already

grew a bit harsh, with a hint of urgency in his

shrugged with a hint of

apologized. “I’m sorry… I shouldn’t have spoken to you like that. I was just impatient. I just really hoped

fond of her and even despised her… She was afraid that if he found out

thinking she took advantage