My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 646:

Upon entering the gymnasium, Carrie found Arion already there, greeting her with a coffee in hand. “Carrie, how come you arrived after me?”

“I got delayed because I got lost and had to ask for directions,” she said, sipping her coffee, perfectly sweetened. The Morrisons always remembered how she liked her drinks.

Hitting his forehead with his palm, Arion expressed his oversight, saying, “Shoot, I forgot you weren’t familiar with the way.”

“It’s okay, I managed,” Carrie reassured him, smiling. “I’m off to watch the auditions now. If you find yourself getting restless, go ahead and look around. We can catch up over dinner later.”

“Sounds good, I’ll catch a few games. I’ve yet to start ranking in the new season,” Arion said, settling beneath the basketball hoop and pulling out his phone.

the role of the female protagonist. Facing the group, she asked, “Who’s up for the role of my counterpart in the

in unison. Carrie’s reputation for stellar performances preceded her, earning accolades even from Asher, which intimidated anyone thinking of sharing the stage

who had been distracted by his phone, noticed the awkward silence. He quickly put down his bags, raised his hand, and stepped forward, concerned that Carrie

with skepticism. “Since

Arion shot back, a spark of defiance in his voice. His posture straightened as if to emphasize his point. “And for the record, I am older than you. You might want to

her arms and tilted her head, a teasing pout forming on her lips. “You look so youthful, though. If we walked down the street together, people would think I

their playful bickering, a faint smile tugging at her lips. It was almost

and heavy. So much had happened in

bright smile. “Alright, big brother,” she said to Arion,

was nothing short of remarkable. Arion’s performance shattered all expectations. His ability to memorize his lines after just two readings left the crew stunned, and his acting was natural, immersive—far beyond what one might expect from

him as little more than a pampered rich kid, and