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.

his senses. When had he become this kind

was, engaged to Aliza, yet fantasizing about

with full mental clarity. If he’d truly loved

laugh at

bench, he wasted no time pulling his arm from Carrie’s grasp. His voice turned cold, distant. “Ms.

widened, stunned.

she got this? Talk about a slap in the face. Unbelievable. If she had just walked away earlier, none of this would have happened. What did it matter if he fainted on the road? He wouldn’t

hand in kindness to steady him, yet his response left her stunned. “Have some self-respect,” he had declared with inexplicable haughtiness, completely failing to show any gratitude. The irony of his memory loss making

yourself as virtuous, yet your actions tell quite a different tale. Where was all this talk of ‘self-respect’ during your rather memorable performance at

she watched Kristopher stand there, rendered

Carrie pivoted to leave. In that fluid motion, her gaze caught

between the bottle and the merciless