Chapter 495 Retaliation By The Divorced Heiress

• Bella was carried on Justin's back as he kneeled before continuing. "Hey, Justin." Bella put her arms around his neck, leaned over his back, and said, "Do you think we will ever get out of here?" in a feeble voice. "Obviously," Justin said without hesitation. I once came dangerously close to death. How about if—"You were referred to as the Goddess of the Mountain." Justin remarked, with a little smile, "Coincidentally, they called me a God of the Mountain too," as he struggled forward. “Pft!” She closed her eyes scornfully. "Bella, we won't perish." Justin took a deep breath and squeezed her filthy hands. "If I will protect you because God cannot.
• Bella's hands felt warm despite the icy cold. Her small, frigid fingers were clasped by Justin, who wrapped them with warmth like never in the past. Her neurological system seems to have been jolted back into action. Bella leaned against his broad back and easily closed her eyes. In his hands, her icy hands warmed up again, and her fingers curled for more. Feeling a thrill, Justin grabbed closer in case she removed her hands in repulse. “Be a good girl and don’t move,” the man urged severely, feeling the anguish. It's tougher to ignore him on his back.
• He was still able to hide his wounds from her. He hoped that, for once, he might win her trust and be the support system she could rely on. "Well... It's chilly. Bella said in a fog, "Walk faster." Hold on. We'll find somewhere to hide from the rain soon, I'm sure. With his breathing labored and his vision obscured by the misty rain, Justin took each step very carefully. "What if there isn't one?" Bella was no longer strong. Her tone was gentle and delightful. Justin yelled, "Just hide in my arms, then."