My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 438:

Their passion carried them deep into the night, the intensity between them only growing. It wasn’t until Carrie’s soft, tearful pleas broke through — her voice hoarse, her eyes glistening with unshed tears — that he finally relented.

Kristopher moved to his side, and Carrie tugged the blanket over herself, hiding her face in the pillow. Within moments, her breathing softened, and she drifted into a deep, much-needed sleep.

Kristopher glanced over and caught sight of her long legs peeking out from beneath the blanket, marked with faint red traces of his passion. A smug satisfaction filled him, as though admiring a masterpiece he had created.

Gently, he pulled the blanket up to cover her entirely.

As the sky began to brighten, he leaned back against the headboard, lit a cigarette, and picked up his phone. Earlier that night, Albin had texted him, suggesting they meet up for drinks.

that recently, aside from work, his days had been completely taken up by Carrie. It had been quite some time since he last went

on social outings, his life felt fuller and more meaningful. His eyes fell on

help but reach out to tweak her

crossing her face from the tickling sensation, but she stayed asleep. Instead of waking, she shifted her

he set his phone down, crushed the cigarette out in the

and soon, he closed his

of the room

his laptop on the couch. It was then that she

her stir.

the room in a warm glow. It made

skin still bearing the marks from the