My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 94 Episode 94

Once again, she found herself fooled by her own delusions.

Despite the glaring truth, she had crafted a fantasy of him looking after her.

Indeed, when she had been unwell before, he hadn’t cared.

Why would he now, simply because she was drunk?

She fought to suppress the pang of humiliation threatening to overwhelm her, convincing herself this painful reminder was necessary.

It was better this way—less messy, with no need for uncomfortable encounters today.

Perhaps, given time, the embers of her feelings for him would burn out entirely, leaving her free from any lingering sentiment.

Once Willow left the room, Sandra gathered her belongings and prepared to leave.

Stepping outside, she checked her phone, noting a string of missed calls from Camille.

was about to call back, her phone

to pick you up,

who, but no one would tell me! I was about

Sandra suppressed her frustration and answered with

ran into Elijah last night and, in my confusion,

took me

was safe, Camille’s

thought he was a gigolo? Did

the

“No, of course not.

Nothing happened.

it? I ended up throwing up

me

of their fleeting moment of closeness lingered, unsettling

even happened didn’t really count, did

and feeling a bit guilty herself, offered cheerfully, “Why don’t we go shopping and grab lunch today? No bars,