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.

to call back, her

you up, the staff at Oasis

out who, but no one would tell me! I

suppressed her frustration

Elijah last night and, in my

me

Camille’s tension eased, her

he was a gigolo? Did anything… happen between

the idea

“No, of course not.

Nothing happened.

it? I ended up throwing up all over

dropped me

the memory of their fleeting moment of closeness lingered,

a kiss that hadn’t even happened

in Sandra’s tone and feeling a bit guilty herself, offered cheerfully, “Why don’t we go shopping and grab