The Divorced Heiress Revenge (Bella Thompson) novel Chapter 503

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tten into her now. Narrowing her eyes, she 3, shWyatt was a was the man’s face, but all she could make out to Steven. 

deliamelia.I’m not Steven. I’m his brother, 

d’s, varkertarkened as he curled his lips 

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“I-I’m fine, Mr. Lovett. I ca 

“You can’t even stand up. 

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“Uh… You’re not Steven. Let go of me. 

Amelia’s cheek flushed bashfully as she put up a struggle. She had never been held by another man. 

Losing strength in her legs, Amelia pressed her hands against the man’s chest to push him away. 

“What? Is my brother the only one who can hold you? Are you saying that you like him?” Hunter’s gaze lingered on Amelia’s beautiful face. 

The beads of sweat on her forehead and the rosy glow on her supple cheeks gave off an air of innocence. It was a look that tempted Hunter to ravish her. 

Wyatt was a man of great genes, and his wives were gorgeous in own way. Out of all his women, Celeste, once an actress, was the most stunning. 

Amelia inherited her mother’s beauty. 

Like other men, Hunter was blown away by the sight of beautiful 

women. 

“N-No…” Amelia’s face turned bright red. 

“In that case, I should take you to get some rest.” Hunter did not remove his tight. hold on her thin waist. 

“I-I’m fine, Mr. Lovett. I can handle myself.” 

“You can’t even stand up. Don’t make things hard for yourself.” 

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Hunter leaned forward and moved his face closer to hers, a touch away from a brush between lips. They would have been closer than they were if Amelia had not put her arms against his chest. 

“Steven isn’t the only one who was your friend when we were kids. I was there, too. Don’t be a stranger to me. 

“Ms. Amelia.” 

An anxious voice sobered Amelia up 

If Steven had not made it there on time, Hunter might have just stolen a kiss from Amelia. 

Hunter was not happy with his brother, who constantly got in his way. 

Putting on a gentleman’s façade, Hunter helped Amelia to her feet and stared sinisterly at Steven. 

“Ms. Amelia, how did you end up with my brother?” Steven aske shaky voice, his eyes flighty. 

He saw Amelia in Hunter’s arms. From his viewpoint, Hunter clung close to Amelia, seeking a kiss from her, and she did not refuse his advances. 

As his chest tightened, Steven swallowed with difficulty. 

Confused by everything, Amelia lifted her arm to rub her eyes. 

“Please answer me, Ms. Amelia.” Anxious, Steven stepped forward. 

Hunter stood in defense of Amelia, who turned pale. “Ms. Amelia has had too much to drink. I caught her before she fell. Is there a problem with that?” 

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