My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 53 “That agent, Ruby Curtis, took advantage of the chatter, pulled some strings, and leaked the audition tapes.

Elizabeth had spent her entire day diligently arranging her apartment.

By the time dusk painted the sky in hues of orange and pink, a gnawing hunger reminded her of her neglect.

She stepped out for a meal and, on her way back, decided to pick up a few treats and necessary items.

Living with Elijah had driven home an unshakable truth: his taste in food was exacting.

To keep minor conflicts at bay during their two-year union, Elizabeth avoided stocking her beloved “junk snacks” in their shared space.

As she finished paying for her items, temptation won over, and she ripped open a packet of chips at the counter.

Her face lit up with delight as the satisfying crunch greeted her palate.

was something almost therapeutic about savoring simple,

glued to his tablet, but a familiar headline flashing across the screen

openly allowing paparazzi to capture

mid-bite, her gaze riveted on the

displayed Elijah hurrying into the hospital, concern etched into his

her

week, and there

really enjoy their

ever grow tired of it?” This was Sandra’s third hospital admission in just two

to pour every

love,” Elizabeth mused with playful sarcasm, popping another chip into her

news dampened her enthusiasm for