The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Christopher paused, his glasses glinting as he gave a mysterious smile. The silence spoke volumes.

"It was you who used Zoe to reveal Bella's condition, right? Was that your way of trying to tear us apart and get revenge on me? You didn't think twice about exposing Bella's suffering and pain just to hurt me. Christopher, is this your definition of loving her?"

Justin's tone turned harsh and somber. Tears streamed down his rain-drenched face. "Your love is really messed up."

"What are you talking about? I can't understand a word that you're saying," Christopher sneered sinisterly. "Aren't you the one who made Bella suffer? What's it got to do with me? Have you been out in the rain for too long and gone mad? Justin, don't assume that I'm the only one in the world who detests you or wishes that you were dead. It's better for a cursed person like you to stop bothering Bella and leave her alone."

The icy moon hung in the sky, and the rain came to a halt.

Drew stood by the railing on the rooftop, his black trench coat billowing in the breeze.

He smoked a whole pack of cigarettes but still couldn't calm his tumultuous thoughts. His fingers trembled as he held the cigarette.

in Savrow yet?" Declan's concerned voice came through the phone. "Did you fly there alone? Nothing happened during

his phone tightly as he tried to

please don't do anything reckless. Even if you want to do something, I'd rather be the one to bear that

if I really wanted to do something reckless, you wouldn't be able to beat me

held the cigarette between his lips and blinked

heard about Bella's condition, it really hit him hard, and he wasn't

to find the woman

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stared fixedly at the wallpaper on his phone, an image of him with Bella. A strong sense of bitterness and sorrow

camera stealthily turned toward

constantly monitored the actions of

unknowingly under constant