My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 147 Episode 147

Just then, Elijah glanced up from his phone and queried, “I haven’t had a bite either.

Would it be alright if I joined you for a meal?” Elizabeth dismissed Elijah’s presence and fetched a pot to boil some water.

His voice drifted gently through the room.

“No chili, please.”

Her kitchen was open-plan, and through the haze of rising steam, she could make out Elijah’s form sprawled on the couch, his fingers flying over his phone as he answered emails.

fleeting second, a sense of disbelief washed over

of married life she had cherished in her dreams—a cozy sanctuary where they could partake in their daily

smile crept across

was almost comical that she was living out her marriage

reverie, she absentmindedly reached for the pot

and the pot, filled to the

dangerously, sending

before the

on the top of her foot reddened immediately, a fierce

but exclaim in a pained