My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 721:

The scene before him brought back a memory—one he wished he could erase. At the audition site, he had rushed past Carrie with Lise in his arms, too preoccupied to even glance back at her. He had left her there, hurt and alone. This time, at least, he had noticed her pain. He thought that was an improvement.

Not getting a response from Carrie, Kristopher squatted down, preparing to lift her.

Carrie jerked away from him, her voice sharp. “What’s more important to you, Kristopher? Your sister’s heart or Lise?”

Her question caused him to pause, but he didn’t answer. Instead, he reached for her again. “Let’s get you to the hospital first. You’re making a scene, and now you’ve twisted your ankle. You might’ve hurt yourself worse than you think.” To Kristopher, her question seemed more like a childish outburst, a way for her to vent her frustrations. His eyes remained fixed on her ankle.

He didn’t blame her. He thought he understood—she was angry, and she needed time. In his mind, everything would be resolved eventually. All he needed was time to fix it. He would handle Lise. He would handle Omar. He would make it right.

hand away, her eyes blazing. “I told you, I don’t need

“Carrie!”

turned, startled by the familiar voice. Her eyebrows rose slightly in surprise when she saw Daxton hurrying to her side,

tone softening.

you,” he explained, his voice steady but filled with genuine care. “I stopped by the Morrison house earlier to check on you, but the maid said you’d gone out. I tried calling you, but you didn’t answer. When I

They let me use the control room to locate your car,

her lips. “I’m sorry, Daxton. I didn’t mean

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to mention anything to your cousins for now. As soon as I saw you, I messaged

a soft sigh of relief. “Thank you. My cousins are all dealing with important matters today. If they knew about this, they’d drop everything and come rushing back. They worry about me too much. I can’t let something as trivial

much they care, why would you