My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 337:

Carrie nodded nonchalantly. “Makes sense,” she murmured.

It was nothing unusual for Norris Group to sponsor numerous reality TV shows every year. Moreover, their involvement in such sponsorships had started because of Lise.

Kristopher crushed the cigarette in the ashtray, his thoughts drifting back to earlier that evening, a familiar heat building up in his loins. The piano had been a well-calculated gift, sparking her rare enthusiasm. Now, having dropped a hint about the sponsorship, he thought it fair to ask for something in return.

He turned to her, leaning closer, his hand brushing her arm. “Come on, sweetheart,” he murmured, his voice low, coaxing. “Get on top this time.”

There was a teasing glint in his eyes, the challenge barely veiled. He wanted her to take the lead, to show him what she’d learned.

But to his surprise, Carrie shifted out of reach. Her movements were quick, almost skittish, as she slid off the bed and reached for her nightgown.

“And I’m hungry. I’ll grab something to eat

catching the faint red marks on her bare legs—marks he’d left. He felt a familiar tension coil low in his body. “Just once more,” he

buttoned her gown without pause. “No need,” she

if fleeing the room. Without another word, she slipped

He pressed his tongue

had happened, as if she hadn’t just unraveled him entirely. This was typical Carrie. Once she got what she

An hour earlier.

chaise, toying with the

admiration. “This necklace is insane,” she gushed. “You’re going to outshine everyone at the party, Lise. Nobody

a laugh, her eyes wide with envy. “Eight million! Ms. Nash, you’re so lucky. Most women could only dream

nonchalance. “I heard