My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 908

Chapter 908:

But then again, she hadn’t loved Kristopher at first sight either. They had married first, and feelings had developed later.

If she had been willing to give Kristopher a chance, even though he had never truly loved her, then… why not Daxton?

How could she let one failed love, one painful experience, shut the door on every possibility?

The thought took root in her heart. She looked up at Daxton, her voice soft but firm. “At most… I can agree to give it a try. But I can’t accept any overly intimate behavior for now. And… I don’t want to tell anyone yet. Publicly, we’ll still be friends.”

The moment the words left her lips, guilt flooded her chest. She suddenly felt like a terrible person, like she was keeping her options open, stringing him along without fully committing.

is a bit much.” Her voice was

certain, that she instantly looked up. Daxton took a step closer, his eyes filled with pure, unrestrained joy. Before she could react, he

hand for a long time, as if this single gesture wasn’t enough to contain his happiness. Then, suddenly, he let go—only to wrap his arms around her waist instead. He lifted her off the ground and spun her in a

weightlessness, the blur of streetlights, and the hushed murmurs of passing strangers. By the time she snapped back to reality, she noticed curious glances from pedestrians—some smiling knowingly, others watching with amusement. Heat crept up her neck, and she quickly reached out, giving Daxton’s shoulder a light pat as she whispered, “Come

so serious? We’re not middle-aged. You’re only in your early twenties.

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Right… she was only twenty-four. But when had she last felt her age? She had been a wife. Almost

slightly, hiding the faint melancholy in her eyes. Under the dim glow of

her down, he suddenly felt awkward—his hands still hovered in mid-air, unsure

as if remembering something, his gaze sharpened. Before she could react, Daxton’s

the next second, he leaned

it seemed like he might…