The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

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Chapter 514

Amid the biting cold, Bella felt her hands were warm.

Justin held her numb little fingers, enveloping them in warmth like

never before.

It was as if her nervous system was kicked back to drive.

Bella closed her eyes with ease and leaned against his wide back. Her cold hands regained

temperature in his grasp, her fingers curling for

more.

Feeling a tingle, Justin clutched tighter in case she withdrew her hands in repulse.

“Be a good girl and don’t move,” the man said sternly, feeling the pain

on his back harder to ignore.

Still, he managed to keep his injuries from her.

For once, he hoped he could gain her trust and be the shoulder she

could lean on.

“Uh… It’s cold. Walk faster,” Bella murmured in a daze.

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“Hang on. I’m sure we’ll find a place to shelter from the rain soon.” Between heavy breathing and foggy

rain obstructing his vision, Justin

took each step with much difficulty.

“What if we can’t find one?” Bella had lost her strength. Her voice was

soft and sweet.

“Just take cover in my arms, then,” Justin blurted.

“I-I don’t want to! Don’t try to cop a feel!” Bella’s heart skipped a beat, and her eyes turned flighty.

Justin curled his lips. The restless woman on his back seemed to

supply him with boundless energy and affection he did not think his

heart could hold.

He should quit messing with her and focus on the road. She was not going anywhere, anyway.

They were stuck together, their breaths and heartbeats mingling as

one.

It was like they were back at that dramatic moment thirteen years

ago.

The girl he carried on his back was all grown up.

She was even married to him once and had been his wife for three

years.

Meanwhile, Steven could not shake off the worry for Bella and ran to the campsite with an umbrella in

hand.

Upon arrival at the camp base, his black umbrella was ravaged by the

rain. His suit was soaked, and his leather shoes were covered in mud.

“Ms. Bella!”

Steven ran into Frank, dressed in a raincoat, and lan.

‘Huh? Isn’t that Young Madam’s lapdog?’ lan nearly blurted out the

pet name he gave Steven.

“Why are you… Don’t tell me Justin is here. Where’s Ms. Bella?”

Steven had been working with Bella long enough to know that something was amiss. His throat was in

his throat.

“Can you stop yelling, Mr. Lovett?”

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lan was a bundle of nerves, too. However, he trusted that Bella would make it through the landslide and

storm. He had faith in Justin to find her and protect her. “Mr. Salvador and the park rangers are looking

for the young madam in the mountains as we speak. I have gotten three choppers on the search and

rescue team, just as Mr. Salvador instructed. Mr. Salvador vowed not to return until he finds the young

madam.”

Steven’s jaw dropped.

Justin made a point not to return unless he had found Bella.

Steven found it hard to believe that Justin, despite his indifference would make such a proclamation for

Bella.

“It’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have let Anna hike up the mountain.”

Frank pounded his chest and blamed himself.

“Don’t say that. You must trust Mr. Salvador. He is the GOAT.”

Steven and Frank were speechless.

lan’s words did not offer comfort. Instead, he filled the air with

awkwardness.

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