Bellaâs heart skipped a beat. Her hand trembled, and with a bang, the photo frame fell to the ground
and broke into pieces.
The glass shards accidentally cut her ankle, and a few blood droplets
oozed from the thin wound.
âWhy are you here?â
Justinâs deep and hoarse voice came from behind her, piercing
through her fragile back.
Bella did not turn around. She said coldly, âSorry for disturbing you. IâII
leave immediately.â /
Justin stared at Bella. She wore his shirt, which was oversized on her,
and under the gentle glow of the soft lights, he could vaguely see her
petite and curvy figure. She exuded a type of charm that made him
want to embrace and protect her.
His throat bobbed, and his tongue felt unbearably dry.
Just now, he suddenly woke up from a slumber, drenched in sweat
He subconsciously reached out beside him but found nothing. Bella
was gone.
However, he saw her clothes on the floor. Bella did not even put on
her high heels, so she must still be in the villa. He calmed down and
quickly got out of bed to look for her
Justin had forgotten how things went out of control. Did he hurt her?
Guilt filled his heart, and his eyes reddened. He walked toward her.
At this moment, Bella suddenly turned around, lowering her head as
she walked briskly past him.
Justinâs pupils contracted, and he quickly grabbed her.
âDonât go.â
âYou donât have the right to order me around.â
Justin circled his arm around her and pulled her into his embrace. His gaze was like a sharp knife as he
stared into her cold eyes, saying,â
Bella, after what happened last night, donât you have anything to say to me?â
âNo.â
Bella avoided his intense gaze and emphasized, âLet go.â
âBella, I donât do flings. Although we are divorced, after everything that happened last night, I will
definitely take responsibility.â J eyes were sincere as his fingers gripping her wrist continued to tighten.
âItâs just a one-night stand. What responsibility? Weâre both adu We can take responsibility for our
choices.â
Bella snorted and shook off his hand, and her tone turned sarcastic.
But you should be more careful in the future. Donât get drugged again.
âBella!â Justin felt a pain in his heart. He squeezed her shoulder with frightening strength.
âDonât touch me! Fuck off!â
Bella clenched her fists, pounding at Justinâs naked chest angrily. Her indignant roar carried a hint of
hoarseness from crying, pricking Justinâs heart.
Justin thought, âShe cried? Why? Was it because I hurt her?â
His breath hitched. He ignored her intense emotions and hugged her tightly.
Even Bella did not know that tears were streaming down her face.
She thought, âWhy was I crying? Did I cry because Justin took advantage of me? Or was it because
Justin still had not dealt with the memories he shared with Rosalind?â
Obviously, the latter hurt her more.
No matter how much she struggled, Justin held onto her firmly, refusing to let go.
âI will take responsibility for you.â
âI donât need you to. Just let me go.