Chapter 687 Retaliation By The Divorced Heiress

• Bella was surprised when Justin took her back to the chamber where she had spent three years living alone. "Oh!" Bella wriggled in Justin's arms like a rogue cat, defying his initial plan to gently place her on the bed. She squirmed free somehow, only to fall upon the bed. Bella, fortunately, had never had any cosmetic surgery. She may have ended up with a deformed nose otherwise. "You are to blame for your wriggling. Justin looked down at her and murmured, "I didn't mean to drop you." He couldn't resist laughing at her. clumsy face. "Bastard! You're always justifying yourself! Bella complained.
• Justin grabbed her ankle as soon as she attempted to stand up. and secured her in place. "Release my feet! Are you a pervert? Bella objected, revealing her legs as her skirt rode up. She was really humiliated by their condition! As his gaze swept over Bella's scarlet lips, heated cheeks, neck, and down to her collarbones, Justin tightened his hold. His breathing became more rapid. and his heart pounded. A stinging ache shot through Justin's skull. In an attempt to lessen the anguish, he tightly compressed his temples and forced his eyes shut. -"Justin It is painful. It aches a lot. Justin. - "Slow down. The pain will eventually subside.
• "I swear, I'll try to treat you gently. Abruptly, fragments of recollections appeared in his thoughts. Recollections of things he had never done before. However, how could that have happened? No lady had ever been touched by him. Bella hit Justin in the stomach out of impulse after noticing that he was temporarily preoccupied. "Avoid me!" In actuality, Bella had applied very little effort, and Justin's towering stature and muscularity should have allowed him to resist the kick. Unexpectedly, he staggered back a few paces, clinging to the wall to save himself from collapsing. Bella saw that his face was becoming paler and that perspiration was beginning to appear on his forehead.