My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 826

Chapter 826:

She waved her hand before his unfocused gaze. “Hello? Earth to Kristopher! Has the heat addled your brain completely? Hold on, I’m calling an ambulance.”

As she reached for her phone, Kristopher’s fingers wrapped around her wrist. His voice emerged strained and hoarse. “Don’t. I just need to sit for a moment.”

The nearby benches beckoned, barely a hundred meters away. Their slow progress stretched seconds into minutes, neither breaking the heavy silence between them.

While Carrie yearned to escape the suffocating atmosphere, Kristopher found himself deliberately dragging his feet, harboring an inexplicable desire to prolong their contact.

Forever, if possible.

startled him, yanking him back to his senses. When had he become this

to Aliza, yet fantasizing about an endless walk

divorced Carrie with full mental clarity. If he’d truly loved her, how could

laugh at himself. What was he thinking?

the bench, he wasted no time pulling his arm

eyes widened, stunned. Was

in the face. Unbelievable. If she had just walked away earlier, none of this would

had declared with inexplicable haughtiness,

across her lips. “My, my, Mr. Norris, your duplicity knows no bounds,” she observed. “You present yourself as virtuous, yet your actions tell

stand there,

for him to cobble together a response, Carrie pivoted to leave. In that fluid motion, her gaze caught on

attention darted between the bottle and the merciless sun blazing beyond the doorway, its heat