My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 877:

Turning her head, she noticed the two men still rooted to the spot, shocked. In a low, impatient tone, she commanded, “Why are you still staring? Move quickly and take this bitch out of here. The sedative isn’t that potent; she won’t stay unconscious for much longer.”

The men swiftly escorted Carrie to the door. As they were closing it, the older man caught a glimpse of Aliza drawing Kristopher closer and nestling into his arms.

He remembered their intimate encounter earlier. Although Aliza had initially resisted, she had soon participated eagerly, surpassing the vigor of the two drugged men.

The socialites from affluent families often concealed their true selves behind a false image of decency.

The men returned to room 1009 with Carrie, placing her on the bed before collapsing at its foot, panting heavily.

Exhausted from the intense activities with Aliza, their legs trembled with weakness. Even the simple act of moving Carrie seemed to drain all their energy.

they turned their heads to admire Carrie’s beauty. Despite her allure, they were too drained to consider anything further. The older man weakly said, “I’m off to take a shower to refresh myself.

younger man acknowledged

the older man entered

the foot of her bed. Their gazes locked, silent and

were intact. She was astounded that the man she had dreamt

curled her lip. They said women became thirstier as they got older, but she was still in her twenties. How could she be so desperate for a partner? Even if she had been drunk, she could have at

available

fall for a man so

experienced a throbbing pain and quietly resented that men were

Carrie waking up so soon. Internally, he felt nervous, trying to

his friend in the bathroom when he noticed Carrie sitting up composedly, checking her clothes before retrieving her purse. She pulled out her phone and gave it a quick glance. Noticing the late hour, she returned the phone to her purse and took out some emergency cash from her wallet, which she threw on the bed. She then