The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Those sweet nothings that Bella once dreamed of hearing were now a constant reality.

Now, Justin wrapped himself around her day and night, chattering in her ear like a mosquito. To the point where she almost grew tired of it.

Yet, every time he drew close, touched her, and kissed her, her mind lit up like fireworks. Her emotions stirred beyond control as she allowed him to tease and tempt her.

As for her love for him, she did not need to express them in words.

It was all there in her reactions. Her face flushed, her heart raced, or her body yielded to his touch. That said everything.

Bella tried to regain her composure from his overwhelming kisses, playfully grabbed his tie, and teased. "Justin, you used to be so serious. Why do you always look like you're a dog in heat now?" She paused, realizing that might be too harsh to say out loud.

Even if it was true, it was not nice to say it out loud. It was better to spare him some dignity.

However, Justin's breathing grew heavier, a thick desire simmering in his eyes as he caressed the nape of her neck, his forehead resting against her smooth brow.

"Bella, I'm a dog in heat for you."

cheeks flushed with a rosy glow as she playfully poked his firm chest. "Stop saying that.

at her tender, reddened lips. "Today is a rare occasion. The minivan is spacious enough

to make out with you in

face turned a deeper shade of red as she flicked him on the forehead, quickly changing the subject. "By the way, why aren't the Hoffmans here today? Ryan is the company's acting president. Shouldn't he be stepping into events like this? Can he really afford

still dealing with the aftermath of Zoe's scandal. They've been in the spotlight for all the wrong reasons lately, and

at least they're aware

tickling slightly. "Ryan previously mentioned that he despises these events. He'd rather be

few days that I

swiftly twisted off his lap like a rabbit escaping from its burrow, declaring. "We're sleeping in

a sudden emptiness in his arms. Upon hearing the mention of sleeping in separate beds, he almost teared up. He pleaded, "Please don't be so harsh to

a knock on the door interrupted

the car window to see lan's

Young Madam, the arrangements inside

your hard

be strict. If people from the Salvador Corporation aren't present today and you show up now, the Iversons might catch on and suspect something. That would complicate our next