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.

hand fell to her side, and she murmured,

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

for the quiet rustle of the door

stood out, red and swollen. The sight of the imperfection on his once-perfect wrist sent a pang of guilt through her chest. She quickly looked away, her voice trembling. “Tell me the truth.” Fate didn’t just take

the weight of

broke the silence—not with words, but with action. He stepped forward, cupped her face in his hands, and kissed

pressing down on her like a suffocating weight. She barely registered Kristopher’s movements until his lips, soft and cautious, brushed against her face. 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.

reality of her pain. She pushed him away instinctively, the sudden force sending him off balance. He

happy together, but it was your perfect little love story that killed our child. You and your blind devotion to Lise! Who told

her words pierced through Kristopher, and for a fleeting moment, he looked stricken. Then, as if consumed by something primal, he surged forward, wrapping her in his arms. His