My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 489:

“My stomach’s been off the last couple of days. I just overdid it tonight.”

Her explanation seemed to appease everyone. They quickly backed off, offering well-wishes and encouraging her to rest.

As the group dispersed, Carrie, Kristopher, Albin, and Camille headed toward the elevator.

“I didn’t consume alcohol tonight,” Camille said, glancing at Carrie. “I’ll drive you home.”

Carrie smiled, her eyes flickering toward Albin, who was visibly tipsy. “Take Albin home instead. We’ll call a driver.” The hotel was a Norris property, so arranging a driver was no trouble at all.

Camille hesitated for a moment, then nodded. She helped Albin into the elevator.

drunken scarf.

fondly, ruffling his hair.

her lips. When she turned back, Kristopher’s gaze

moment, and perhaps emboldened by Camille’s display of affection, Carrie stepped forward, stood on her toes, and planted a quick

her waist, pulling her close. He tilted her

chest. “We’re

His hands slid from her waist to her

in the hallway. “There’s

own hotel,” he answered, completely unbothered, his lips brushing against

against the wall,

private rooms on this floor were

tension eased, and she let herself go, responding to him with growing