The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 939

Her eyes glistened with a misty haze, uncertain whether it stemmed from a sense of being taken advantage of or if she was lost in the

kiss. Her consciousness gradually drifted away.

Did such love truly exist?

The next morning.

Bella jolted awake to find Justin nowhere to be seen.

Bella’s heart skipped a beat as she reached out to feel the spot next

to her.

The absence of his warmth on the bed suggested that he had been gone for some time.

Leaning against the headboard, she felt a hollow ache in her heart, unable to shake off the sense of disappointment.

After panting and moaning due to the man’s actions the previous night, Bella found her throat parched. At this point, she did not have the time or energy to care about where the man had gone. Instead, she got up and went downstairs to get water.

As she walked down the stairs, she heard sizzling noises from the kitchen,

Bella’s nerves tensed as she hurried into the

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saw before her was extraordinarily

sturdy and robust figure facing her, wearing an apron that looked out of place on him. It was

to make her laugh.

it only accentuated his well-proportioned physique, with

tapering down to a narrow

well-defined

pan, his arms flexed slightly.

powerful, defined, and incredibly

eyes narrowed as she silently approached him

behind.

her steps made no sound, allowing her to approach him from behind

Pssst–

emitted a puff of hot air as Justin raised his hand to wipe away the bead of sweat trickling down his cheek, sighing in frustration. “Ugh,

noticed the mountain of fried eggs piled

that blazing heat and boiling oil, you could probably run a chicken

raced as he turned to face Bella, who met his gaze

cat-like eyes.