My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 296 Inside the villa.

Elijah reclined in the hot spring pool, his eyes closed in relaxation.

Beside him, Albin gripped a handheld game console, his fingers dancing across the controls with intense concentration.

Each button press seemed to carry the weight of an epic battle.

Camille quietly raised her phone, capturing a candid moment of Elizabeth leaning against the pools edge.

The cameras subtle click caused Elijahs eyes to flutter open momentarily.

Elizabeths skin glowed with a flush from the heat.

Droplets of water traced a delicate pathfrom her hairline, down her cheek, along her neck, skimming her collarbone before disappearing beneath the waters surface.

The intimate journey of each droplet held a quiet sensuality.

Memories flooded Elijahs mind.

He recalled her face during their most passionate moments, her eyes glistening with tears of pleasure.

The recollection stirred something deep within him, a primal desire to possess her once more.

He swallowed hard, forcing himself to shut his eyes and redirect his thoughts to more professional concerns.

Unaware of Elijahs lingering gaze, Camille stashed her phone away.

Her face flushed crimson as she scrambled out of the hot water.

Nope, Im done! I cant handle this anymore.

Seriously, Im out of breath! Albin, having just conquered the final boss in his game, set down the console and shot her a mocking grin.

Your staminas pathetic.

Weve barely been soaking for a few minutes, and youre already giving up? Seeking solidarity, Camille turned to Elizabeth.

Elizabeth, do you hear how he talks? Absolutely zero filter! Albin leaned back smugly, his grin spreading like butter on hot toast.

Hey, Im just being honest.

Four of us are sitting here, and youre the only one about to keel over.

Face ityoure a lightweight.

With mock theatrics, he flexed his arms, his biceps gleaming under the soft lights.

Unlike me, of course.

guns? Theyve got Fayedge Mountain written

beast twice and still have energy to

was a miracle they didnt roll straight

Congratulations.

a

energy levels dipping, stood and stretched

Im starting to feel it

This heats no joke.

his silence, kept his

might backfire, Albin wisely zipped his

mood to go one against two, especially with Elijah unlikely to back

Forget it.

No point in arguing.

he wrapped himself in a robe and moved to

Im starving.

Weve got ingredients.

we prepare something to eat? Camille sprawled across the sofa and retorted

didnt- Before she could continue, the in-house phone interrupted their

answered, and a staff members

Good evening, sir.

private buffet in the restaurant

is exclusively reserved for your

to prepare any dishes

responded, a triumphant

Well be down soon.

with your

he shot

is

food, and

the private dining room, freshly changed into

aroma of chili peppers saturated the

was laden with fiery dishesspicy crawfish, chili-glazed chicken, and an array of

chef with characteristic

to

ever, exclaimed, Elizabeth, look! These are all your favorite dishes! She linked her arm through Elizabeths,

arranged by that old friend of

in Elijahs

like statues! Im

Lets eat and talk.

around

heavy, dissatisfaction radiating