My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 187 Elizabeth walked a while longer, her footsteps slowing almost imperceptibly before she instinctively glanced back.

Elijah’s car had already exited through another path, vanishing into the night without so much as a pause.

The corner of her lips curved slightly in a faint smile, but it was fleeting.

As quickly as it appeared, it dissolved, leaving her expression heavy, her gaze falling to the ground to mask the quiet ache pooling in her eyes.

She couldn’t deny it—the flicker of hope that had sparked deep within her, no matter how irrational.

But what was she expecting? How could she even entertain the thought that Elijah might turn back for her?

was the reality she had been avoiding for

been the one to bow her head, to offer apologies

an illusion of

she realized how fragile that

world in a silver glow, soft

thoughts away from the hollowness in her chest, she

one shadowed tree to another, but her mind began weaving back into the familiar threads

outline was riddled with logical

was just a script for a commercial