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.

second, a sense of disbelief

cherished in her dreams—a cozy sanctuary where they could partake in their daily activities,

smile crept across

was almost comical that she was living out her marriage

absentmindedly

she was preparing noodles for two, and the pot, filled to the brim with both water and noodles, was

grip faltered, and the pot tilted dangerously, sending noodles

the hot

on the top of her foot reddened immediately, a fierce burn

couldn’t help but exclaim in