The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

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Chapter 715

Bella was highly capable of carrying out her promises.

Justin did not mind it at all. Regardless of what she would do, he had

her back all the way.

“I know you want to get your vengeance, but it can wait. The

perpetrator isn’t going anywhere.”

Bella pressed her lips tightly together. His eyes were reflecting her

emotional turmoil.

There was one more reason she could not possibly say it to his face.

The offender nearly got away with killing Justin.

If Bella were not the miracle doctor, Dr. Brown, Justin’s body would be

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cold by now.

The grudge festered within her for days, gnawing at her sleep and appetite. If left unchecked, the rage

would consume her before she

could get her revenge.

“Although you took the hit for me and Aunt Celeste, ultimately, the matter concerns my family. Just

focus on your recovery and stay out

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of it.”

“It might concern your family, but I’m yours, Bella,” Justin said in a hoarse voice. It was brazen of him to

make such a statement.

Bella widened her eyes.

“Your business is my business.”

“Get some rest. I got to go.”

Bella could not take it anymore. The bastard was getting out of

“Don’t go, Bella!”

Anxious, Justin jolted up and tried to get out of bed.

As he got up too suddenly, his head spun, and he blacked out momentarily. A nauseating feeling

overwhelmed him.

Just as Justin was about to fall out of bed, he caught a whiff of a

rose fragrance.

A pair of slender but powerful arms stopped him from falling.

“Bella…”

The man teared up at the thrill of her return. He spread his arms apart

to hug her back, burying his nose in her hair to breathe in her scent.

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She was once within his reach.

Now, he had lost her, and he wished he could turn back time.

Bella could barely breathe in his tight arms.

She could not understand how a man, who had been through brain

surgery and was in a coma for days, would have such a tight grip. It

did not make sense.

“Justin.”

Bella put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him away. Alas, the

man clung to her without moving an inch.

“Get away from me. You stink!”

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