My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 811

Chapter 811:

Daxton’s lips quirked in a humorless smile as he swirled the water in his glass.

“I don’t like children,” he murmured, almost to himself. His gaze dropped, shadowed by something Carrie couldn’t quite name.

“In a family like mine, love is a myth. Children aren’t raised—they’re forged, groomed to carry the weight of legacy. If that’s the only purpose of having a child, then I want no part of it.”

Carrie felt a pang in her chest. Kristopher. His life had been the same—bound by duty, shaped by expectations.

Since the banquet, she hadn’t seen him. News of him and Aliza had been scarce. If his memory hadn’t returned, then marriage was inevitable.

Would a child be next?

She pushed the thought away as Daxton took a long sip of water and exhaled. He set his glass down with a faint clink, shifting the mood with practiced ease.

about all

for

sighed, exasperation laced with

need to keep thanking me. If you keep this up, I might

He chuckled lightly.

latest

don’t want to bring you any trouble. Living under the same roof…

waved off his

The only people aware of this apartment are my family and Camille. Besides, times have

Opposite-sex friends. Friends.

Daxton’s face, too quick

the pause in his voice, glanced at

have more stuff to

patting the luggage