My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 92 Episode 92

Elijah’s composure crumbled under the weight of her taunts.

Sliding his hand beneath her blouse, he traced her slender waist before firmly grasping her soft chest.

“Mm—” Her lips parted slightly, releasing an unintentional moan.

He leaned in, cupping her face as his lips hovered inches from hers, ready to capture them.

But suddenly, Sandra’s head spun, her stomach rebelling with ferocity.

A burning sensation rose to her throat, and with an abrupt “ugh,” she couldn’t hold back.

Elijah turned his head just in time, but still bore the brunt of the spray.

The car was quickly consumed by the pungent odor.

sleeve, Sandra wiped her mouth before curling up in the nearest clean corner,

yet disheveled face, his

body instinctively reject him, perhaps confusing him

but the second time she had vomited at such a critical

Sandra awoke to a pounding headache, only to find herself entwined around Elijah like a

memory of the previous night came flooding back, and she squeezed her eyes shut, wishing the earth would swallow

cold voice shattered

“Stop pretending.

If you’re awake, move.”

Elijah pushed her away, breaking their tangled

her eyes, only to be greeted by the sight of Elijah’s bare,

his character, his physique was

Elijah’s lips as he remarked,

off guard, Sandra replied with a mix