My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 912

Chapter 912:

Aliza lowered her eyes. His mention of the baby left her with no room to argue. Feigning reluctance, she sighed and placed a protective hand over her stomach. “Alright. The baby and I will wait for you here. Just don’t take too long.”

Kristopher gave a small nod. “I won’t.” He reached out, ruffling her hair in an affectionate gesture.

But as he turned away, Aliza suddenly pouted. “Kiss me again.” For the briefest moment, his expression faltered. Then, as if on autopilot, he leaned in and pressed a quick kiss to her hair.

But the kiss was empty. Rushed.

Before Aliza could say anything, he had already pulled away, striding toward Carrie and Daxton.

Kristopher had witnessed Carrie emerging from a hotel room with two men. Now, he saw her standing so intimately with Daxton. It was as if fate itself was handing her the perfect opportunity. Kristopher’s obsession

his aura seemed to press down on the space around him, thick with unspoken tension. Under normal circumstances, anyone in Daxton’s position might have felt an

Carrie’s hand, intertwining his

Kristopher once knew. Over the years, he had lifted the entire Garcia family to new heights, shaping it into a force to be reckoned with. He no longer feared losing it—nor did he

man with nothing to fear had no weaknesses. And when a man had no weaknesses, no enemy, no threat, no force in the world could shake him. If he ever reached the end of the road, he

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gaze met Kristopher’s, steady

glanced downward, they landed on their joined hands—her delicate fingers securely clasped in Daxton’s grasp. He shifted his gaze, looking back at Daxton. “I hadn’t planned to

interrupted, “Then don’t.” His voice was light, almost indifferent. “After all, I have nothing to do with the Norris

along,

hate

halted. He turned to Carrie and looked her in the eyes, explaining,