My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 873:

He didn’t know if it was a mistake.

He frowned. Had it been a different room?

But he did open the door with the keycard, so there was nothing wrong.

His job was done.

He gave the hallway one last glance, making sure no one was watching, then disappeared into the shadows.

As the waiter disappeared down the hallway, another figure—watching from the shadows—finally let out a breath of relief.

He had been searching for room 1109 but couldn’t find it. Then, as if fate had intervened, the problem had solved itself. He had spotted the waiter—a man working for Miss Herrera—coming out from a room. It was all coming together perfectly.

through the lock. The door clicked open slightly,

with avoiding trouble. To prevent accidents, management

he retrieved a small wooden box. Inside, neatly arranged,

pulled one out, lit it, and placed it carefully inside the incense holder. He crouched down and

infused with the strongest aphrodisiac available. Satisfied, he closed the door and

the service elevator, he pulled

𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓬𝓮 𝓪𝓽

strongest incense. Even if she were next to

felt a warm breath against her ear. A mouth—soft lips tracing her skin. A tongue, gliding along the curve of her ear,

sensation pooled low in her belly, a heat she didn’t

body wasn’t resisting. She was…

of her mind, alarm bells rang, but they were

Tried to remember. But her mind felt like it was