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.

her like a drunken scarf. “I want

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

elevator doors, a faint smile lingering on her lips. When she turned back, Kristopher’s gaze

Carrie stepped forward, stood

her close. He tilted her chin upward and captured her lips in a deeper,

eyes widened, and she pushed at his chest. “We’re in public,” she

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

the security camera in the hallway. “There’s a camera,” she pointed

completely unbothered, his lips brushing against

pressed her gently against the

hallway. The doors to the three private rooms on this floor were open, and the darkness

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