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

his hair. “We’re almost home.

watched them disappear behind the elevator doors, a faint smile lingering on her lips. When

and perhaps emboldened by Camille’s display of affection, Carrie stepped forward, stood

Kristopher’s arm snaked around her waist, pulling her close. He tilted her chin upward and captured her

pushed at his chest. “We’re in public,” she murmured against

Kristopher replied, his voice low and husky. His hands slid from her waist

camera in the

he answered, completely unbothered, his lips brushing

pressed her gently against the wall, his movements

to the three private rooms on this floor were open, and the darkness within confirmed that everyone had

she let herself go, responding