My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 857

Chapter 857:

Several men were restraining Camille on the sofa. Her clothes were ripped, leaving just a camisole barely covering her chest. It was clear that if they had arrived any later, Camille would have been completely naked.

Camille’s eyes were red and tear-stained, her cheeks swollen from slaps, the imprints vividly visible. A blood-stained towel was stuffed in her mouth.

Upon seeing Carrie, a spark of life returned to Camille’s eyes, and she attempted to sit up.

Carrie rushed over, shoving the man on top of Camille. “Get out!” The man was taken by surprise and stumbled backward, barely managing to keep his footing. He took a couple of steps back to regain his balance, and as his gaze lifted to meet Carrie’s face, the fury in his eyes softened into a look of affection.

How could a woman like her exist? Her features were perfectly delicate, her demeanor distant, and the intensity of her fierce gaze only fueled his desire to claim her, making him yearn to be with her right then and there.

Before he could act, Kyson draped his coat over Camille and positioned himself protectively in front of the women. “Carrie, get your friend out of here first.”

from Camille’s mouth, wrapped the coat around her tightly, covering her exposed

vibrant and strong-willed, now appeared lifeless, passive as Carrie helped

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Carrie quickly led Camille

leave, then turned his scornful smile toward Kyson. “Who are you? Trying to play the hero in my room?” As he spoke,

just a vest, his toned muscles clearly visible. In terms of

man’s push sent

he stared at the man, his gaze cold. He tightened his fists, preparing for

imminent danger, Britton intervened. He seized

was quite clever, as it referred to them

Kyson, who was still standing there. Without hesitation, Britton told Kyson, “Mr. Webster, please take your

had no intention of letting them linger any longer. The more they stayed,

the man inside, gave