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. “I want a

eyes fondly, ruffling his hair. “We’re almost home.

a faint smile lingering on her lips. When

stepped forward, stood on her toes, and

she could pull away, Kristopher’s arm snaked around her waist, pulling her close. He tilted her chin upward

pushed at his chest. “We’re

husky. His hands slid from her waist to her hips, holding

darted toward the security camera in the hallway. “There’s a

our own hotel,” he answered, completely

gently against the wall, his movements becoming

private rooms on this floor

herself go, responding to him with growing