My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 330 Carrie walked over to Elijah and pulled out a chair, taking her time as she sat down.

Camille followed close behind, eagerly planting herself in the chair beside Carrie.

Even if she wouldnt say much, her presence alone implied a silent solidarity.

Elijah broke the uneasy silence first.

I came to pick you up, he began, his tone calm, though his fingers absently drummed against the table.

But I didnt expect you to come with Oliver.

I ran into Sandra by chance.

His words were straightforward, truthful even, but a strange sense of guilt lingered beneath them.

Carrie nodded, not pressing the matter further, though her gaze was steady and assessing.

After a moment, she asked, What show did you decide I wouldnt participate in? The question caught Elijah off guard.

He frowned slightly, genuinely at a loss, What show? he asked, turning to Sandra for clarification.

Sandra, which show is it? Carrie let out a cold laugh, quiet but cutting.

She reached for the glass of water in front of Elijah, took a deliberate sip, and then set it back down with a sharp clink.

How amusing, she said slowly, her words dripping with sarcasm.

a decision for me without even

smile wavered ever so

picked up the glass Carrie had just

obsession with cleanliness made the act even more

of knowing him, he had never done something like thisnot even with

glass, fork, or anything

limited to holding hands or an occasional hug when she was

Carrie kissing, tangled in each others arms, sharing a bond that went

her palms, sharp enough to sting, and

through the storm of jealousy in her chest, Sandra offered an explanation, her voice steady but carrying a

ItsWeekend Party .

the new drama, so they asked me to join

have been constant online comparisons between

want to stir up any negative

legs and rested a hand

authority in her movements was unmistakable, reminiscent of a household matriarch scolding an overreaching

tone was cool but

the one

hadnt been suppressed so quickly, I mightve gained even more attention for my looks

couldve had

why dont you step back instead? Why should

words struck with pinpoint

expression crumbled for a moment before she forced herself

chair and lowered