My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 879:

The younger one curled his lip in distaste. “Tch. She puts on this whole act—cool, untouchable—but turns out she’s just another rich woman paying for a good time.”

Carrie exited the mall and purchased a box of emergency contraceptive pills from a nearby pharmacy.

Once home, Carrie pushed open her apartment door and noticed that Daxton’s room was slightly open, engulfed in darkness, indicating he had not yet returned.

Relieved, she leaned against the wall in the entryway, removed her shoes, and stood barefoot on the cold floor.

“Carrie, why are you home so late?” Camille’s voice was hoarse from sleep as she wandered out in search of water. She squinted at Carrie, rubbing her eyes sleepily.

At that moment, Carrie quickly slipped the contraceptive pills into her bag.

a soft voice, she replied, “I stopped by a spa after finalizing the contract. You should get some more rest. I’m off to shower and

Camille yawned and returned

exhaled in relief. Thankfully, the dim lighting in the

stream of water, feeling sick every time she

had never imagined her first one-night stand would

her eyes open as she dried her hair, she collapsed onto her pillow and quickly fell into a deep

instinctively reached under her pillow for her phone but found nothing. She then remembered how exhausted she had been the night before, too

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her bedcovers, crossed the plush carpet barefoot, and retrieved her phone from her bag. As she did, she noticed the box of

the time and realized she was still within the 48-hour window to take the pills. Just as she was about to do so,

a note attached, advising against taking hormone-based medicine and contraceptive pills during