Chapter 17 Retaliation By The Divorced Heiress

• "You shitbag! You're so rude to me—splash that wine on me! Are you aware of who I am? Zeke was so furious that he wiped his face and cursed at Bella. "Why should it matter to me who you are? You want to put poison in her drink; what a lowly bastard you are! Bella flipped her long hair carelessly. Her eyes had a captivating quality. Zeke was furious that a woman would make fun of him. He would have smacked her if it weren't for the throng of people encircling them. At this point, Zeke signaled for two of his men to advance and remove Bella. Zeke desired to discipline Bella—on a bed, even better.
• The two sturdily built bodyguards lunged at her, missing. Bella's muscle memory allowed her to dodge quickly, even when intoxicated. “Too slow.” Bella yawned. "Take her!" Zeke wiped his face and yelled. Rising to his feet, one of the bodyguards took Bella's shoulders. Unexpectedly, Bella was confronted by a second man who turned the bodyguard's arm. In an instant, the roughly 180-cm-tall bodyguard was thrown to the ground. "Well done!" Bella squinted her eyes and gave a hiccup. She leaned back, her body limp.
• Abruptly, a powerful hand grasped her narrow waist. She enjoyed the sensation of the man's warm breath tickling her cheek. "Well, you are who you are? Keep your hands off of me! Bella faltered momentarily. "Anna! Let me in so you can see who I am. It was a voice so familiar, so cold, so deep, and so alluring. Bella had an irregular heartbeat. Gradually, she lifted her gaze to meet Justin's merciless yet endearing eyes. The man's eyes deepened and narrowed a little. Bella had the most gorgeous, fiery red lips.