The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

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Chapter 704

Justin got out of bed shakily and sprinted toward Bella.

“You…”

The man swiftly grabbed her wrist and gave her a pull.

The next thing Bella knew, she fell into his sturdy arms and dove headfirst into his chest. Her head was

still spinning.

“It’s great that you’re okay, Bella. All that matters is that you’re okay.” Justin rested his chin on her

shoulder, his dry lips whispering in her

ear.

He was the one injured, yet he could not care less about himself.

Bella dared not touch him for fear of injuring him further. With a

blushing face, she protested sternly. “You’re the patient! You

shouldn’t move! Get back to bed now!”

“No.” The man was stubborn. With tearful eyes, he pulled Bella cle

to him.

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Bella’s eyes widened in shock.

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His heartbeat was unusually fast.

Justin was hot to the touch as well. His muscles were rock-hard from

tension, and the tremors in his body pulled at her heartstrings.

All the symptoms pointed to one thing-Justin was unwell.

“Something isn’t right with you, Justin. Let go of me-Mgh!”

Justin’s heart was racing, his eyes were bloodshot, and his breathing

was heavy as he took her lips.

He inched closer to her while she created distance between them.

With her back up against the wall, Bella had nowhere to run but face

his aggressive and domineering kiss.

Justin closed his eyes and lost himself in the moment. He nibbled her lip, pried open her teeth, and

engaged in a tongue-lock with her.

The overpowering kiss painted Bella’s ears, face, and neck rosy.

Bit by bit, she could feel his breathing and tremors calming down. His eyes gradually gained lucidity.

Nevertheless, his kiss was as deep as ever.

Justin would probably keep the kiss going until dark, if not for the

loss of oxygen.

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They gasped for air. By then, they had broken out in a sweat.

The bastard was drenched all over. The hospital gown clung to his

abs.

At closer inspection, his discolored lips had become glossy and

ruddy.

It was as if the kiss revitalized him.

“What’s with the assault the moment you regain consciousness, bastard?” Thrown off by the kiss, Bella

had a new word to address

him with.

“Only to you.”

Justin felt refreshed and nourished after the tongue-lock. The frustrating restlessness faded away

Getting cheeky there, he towered over her and propped her chin up with a finger. “But I hope it doesn’t

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hurt.”

“Get off me and lay back down in bed!” Bella turned her face away. It was her turn for heart

palpitations.

“No.”

“Are you not even going to listen to me, Justin?” Bella said in the heat

of the moment.

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Taken aback, Justin curled his lips. “I’ll listen to you, but…”

He swallowed hard, his scorching breath brushing against the top of her nose. “Once I get enough of

you.

Before Bella knew it, Justin pinned her wrists against the wall.

His burning lips took her to another world.

The sun had set by the time Bella broke free from him.

She walked to the medical director’s office, feeling weak in her knees.

She was soaked in sweat, and her eyes were hazy.

It was only a kiss.

Yet, it felt like they had done more than that.

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