The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Bella's tear-streaked face nuzzled against Justin's chest once more. When she looked up, the man's sturdy chest muscles beneath his shirt were faintly visible, presenting a seductive sight before her. Feeling a bit embarrassed, she sniffled a few times, rubbing her palms against the areas where her tears had dampened his shirt.

Her adorable demeanor stirred warmth in Justin's heart and set it abuzz.

But tonight, he decided he would not do anything with her. He wished for her to find solace in his embrace and rest peacefully.

"You haven't eaten anything all night, have you? You must be hungry. Let me whip up something for you," Justin said tenderly, wiping away the tears at the corners of her eyes with his fingertips. "Mmm... But you haven't eaten either. Let me do it. You always take a long time to cook. We'll end up having a midnight feast if you do it," Bella sniffed, her nose reddened from crying.

Justin chuckled softly. "I'll ask Wilma to prepare something for us then."

"It's late. Just let me take care of it."

"In that case, let's do it together."

Bella's heart warmed at his suggestion. "Alright, let's do it together."

skilled chef's assistance, Justin could only lend a hand. Meanwhile, Bella swiftly whipped up a large pot of mac

a

Bella was using her appetite

late. Will you be able to sleep tonight if you eat this much? Won't you feel uncomfortable? Justin stared at the pot of food

rolled up her sleeves, holding a large spoon, as she vigorously stirred the ingredients into a large lump. "Don't worry After eating, I'll go

was speechless,

woman was being really

scooped up a large spoonful and forcefully

"Eat!"

chew, nearly

a hearty spoonful, her small mouth expanding

had not

her expression while eating would have been downright terrifying, like she

devour someone.