My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 777:

His blood roared in his ears, and the unfamiliar sensation burned under his skin.

Thankfully, Marina was still inside.

He took deep breaths, regaining his calm, and strode ahead, ignoring Aliza completely.

Inside the room, Carrie exhaled and turned around—only to find Kyson still standing there. Her gaze darted toward Marina, silently pleading for a lifeline.

But Marina was blissfully unaware, lounging on the sofa with a cup of yogurt in hand, leisurely scrolling through her phone.

The steam in the room swirled around them, the dim lighting casting a golden glow over everything. It was warm, intimate, almost suffocating.

Carrie had only ever been with Kristopher and had very few male friends. She had never been with another man in such a private space—especially while wearing nothing but a swimsuit. Her fingers curled slightly, the fabric of her robe bunched in her grip.

discomfort, Kyson gave a

just here to drop off Marina,” he said, his voice

heading out

just as

Their hands brushed.

newest

warm—strong yet gentle, a contrast

jolt up her arm, startling her enough to withdraw her hand as if

it was, he masked it well. With an easygoing nod, he pulled

let out a quiet exhale, pressing

had ruined whatever excitement she had for the evening. Still, she forced herself to smile,

flew by, and soon it was the day of the Morrison