My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 567:

The elderly doctor hesitated, visibly uncomfortable. He glanced helplessly at Kristopher, who stepped forward and gently placed his hand over Carrie’s wrist.

“Carrie, let him go,” Kristopher said softly. “He’s old enough to be your grandfather, and he’s been working late into the night to help you.”

“Don’t treat him like this.”

Kristopher’s voice was calm, almost pleading. “Be good. Let them go. I promise I’ll tell you everything. I won’t hold anything back.”

The weight of his words lingered.

fell to her side, and she murmured, “I’m

smile. “Mrs. Norris, I understand how difficult this is for you.” With that, he bowed slightly and

quiet

at her sides. Her gaze drifted to Kristopher’s wrist, where the scab from her earlier bite stood out, red and swollen. The sight of the imperfection on his once-perfect wrist sent a pang of guilt through her chest.

breath hitched as the weight of the

with words, but with action. He stepped forward, cupped her face in his hands,

down on her like a suffocating weight. She barely registered Kristopher’s movements until his lips, soft and cautious, brushed against her face. He kissed her tears as they fell,

gently against her abdomen, his expression tender, almost reverent. “Carrie,” he murmured, his voice raw with emotion. “It’s going to be okay. I promise you, I’ll do everything I can to heal you. With all the advances in medicine, there’s hope. And even if we can’t have children, we can still be happy

pushed him away

little love story that killed our child. You and your blind devotion to Lise! Who told you I didn’t want a child? I did! I loved him. I

if consumed by something primal, he surged forward, wrapping her in his arms. His kisses were no longer gentle but urgent and unrestrained, as if