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.

a sense of disbelief

of married life she had cherished in her dreams—a cozy sanctuary where they could partake in their daily activities, yet always remain within

sardonic smile crept across her

living out her marriage ideal on the brink of their

absentmindedly reached for the pot with one

noodles for two, and the pot, filled to the

pot tilted dangerously, sending

hastily, yet not before the hot broth splattered onto

on the top of her foot reddened immediately, a fierce burn and intense sting attacking her

help but exclaim