My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 403:

Carrie’s smile faded. She sat up straight, turning to face him. “So, when I was a housewife for those two years… was that how you felt? That it didn’t matter?”

Kristopher hesitated, his eyes meeting hers. “In some ways, yes,” he admitted, choosing his words carefully.

Carrie let out a small sigh, her gaze thoughtful rather than angry. “It wasn’t all hardship, you know. Back then, I thought it was meaningful to clean our home and cook for the person I loved. But…”

She paused, choosing her next words deliberately. “When you place too much importance on someone else, you start to lose yourself. You still need your own space, your own identity.”

Kristopher’s expression softened as he nodded.

smaller palm covering his. She looked him in the eye, her voice firm but tender. “In the future, just say what’s on your mind, okay? Don’t make me guess. Communication

moment before a smile curved his lips. “Alright,” he murmured. He leaned in, brushing her

long, the filming of “Agarwood” was nearly complete. Carrie’s personal life was going well,

impossible to find any negative press about Carrie. Those who had stumbled across the gossip began to question if they were somehow experiencing the Mandela

“Weekend Party,” which had been delayed due to the negative publicity surrounding Carrie, was now back on the schedule. Due to the lengthy postponement, much of

every day, but today, with him

arrived to pick her up, Carrie casually mentioned that she would be sharing the stage

They’re putting you two together? Isn’t that just

“The production team wouldn’t mind if we’re

and exclaimed, “They’re so desperate