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.

she was about to call back,

you okay? Yesterday, when the driver went to pick you up, the staff at Oasis Club

no one would tell

friend’s concern, Sandra suppressed her frustration and answered with a

in my confusion, mistook him for

me to

was safe, Camille’s

he was a gigolo? Did anything… happen

dismissed the idea

“No, of course not.

Nothing happened.

ended up

dropped me off

their fleeting moment of closeness lingered, unsettling

a kiss that hadn’t even happened didn’t really count, did

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