PopularNovel"Give her back to you? Haha..." Christopher's tone was cold and disdainful, gloomy and sinister. “Justin, Bella belonged tofrom the beginning. You snatched her away. You shamelessly possessed her but didn't cherish her, letting her suffer pain and grievance, lose her child, and strip away her right to be a mother!" Justin felt as if his throat was strangled. He gasped for breath, and his heart ached terribly.
Those words hit his chest like a bullet, creating a hole that could never heal. Blood oozed out cruelly and continuously.
He knew Christopher was messing with his mind, provoking him, and trying to break down his mental defenses.
Justin wanted to calm down, but everything Christopher said was true.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe could not escape, his body trembling slightly from the pain, and his heart, filled with regret, sank lower and lower, falling into the abyss.
"You nearly ruined the rose I love most. She almost wilted because of you! Justin, you don't deserve to be by Bella's side. Your belated love is worthless. If she were not bewitched, deceived, and fooled by you, she would have been witha long tago, and we would be married.
"I will love her, cherish her, and spoil her... I'm willing to destroy everything for another second with her. She's the only person in my heart. Can you do the same? You hesitate and waver. You're cautious to a fault, and you can't even see your own feelings. You're so dirty that it disgusts me. What right do you have to spend your life with Bella?" As he spoke, Christopher laughed uncontrollably again, his laughter echoing in the luxurious but eerie cage.
"But luckily, after all the twists and turns, the person who won the title of Bella's husband is still me." The man's trembling and hoarse voice was full of affection, with the aftertaste of having savored something sweet. "Now, Bella and I are truly married. Justin, we've had our wedding on this island of roses and shared a romantic wedding night. She ispletely mine now. From now on, she is Mrs. Iverson." "Shut up!" Justin panted heavily, as if he were suffocating. Physical and emotional pain overwhelmed him, cruelly and fiercely crashing into his crumbling soul like a violent wave.
His vision blurred with pain, and he shot wildly in the direction of Christopher's voice until he was out of bullets.
Justin squeezed his bloodshot eyes and tried to load another magazine, but his hands were trembling so much that he could not fit it in.
"Tsk, just look at you now." Christopher's tone was full of brazen mockery. "You calleda lunatic, but you're even worse off thanright now. Justin, what you wanted was merely a woman who belonged to you, someone pure and untouched. You're angry because I took Bella and seized something you thought was yours. no "Your love was not so great. Everything you've done that seems selfless was only to cover up your narrow-mindedness, insecurity, and dirty thoughts. It's a show for Bella. You can fool others, but not me." Lies! No matter what Bella was like, Justin would still want her.
Justin merely hated the fact that he was too late and did not protect Bella properly, letting her go through so much suffering and pain.
He deserved to die a thousand times.
"Christopher. My love for Bella is et not something you could judge." Justin bit the inside of his lip and regained his senses, his throat full of the metallic taste of blood. "Today, I will take Bella with me. If I can't, I'll trade my life to bring her home!" The moment his determined words fell, his eyes welled up with tears.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFor half a month, Bella had been with this devil-how had she endured every day and night? Just thinking about it made his world collapse.
There was a long silence from the other side.
"Fine. Justin, since you said so, I can't wait to see your sincerity." Christopher's voice suddenly turned cold and chilling. "Bella and I are at the rose garden behind the е over mountain.e and prove your love for her!" In the forest, Drew and Jace had exchanged over a hundred blows. Their fierce battle was locked in a stalemate.
Their movements were as fast as lightning, fists cutting through the air, radiating murderous intent.
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