My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 930:

Daxton froze momentarily. When realization hit about the activities inside the vehicle, his expression hardened instantly. Despite being a mature man, he hadn’t recognized the situation as quickly as Carrie had, which could only mean she had encountered something similar before.

His mind conjured unwelcome images of Carrie beneath Kristopher, her cheeks flushed, her gaze unfocused. A powerful urge seized him to drag Carrie home, cleanse her thoroughly inside and out again, and saturate every inch of her body with his scent, eliminating any trace of another man.

He inhaled deeply several times, forcibly quelling the fury building within him, and regained his composure.

As he prepared to continue walking, his gaze caught a discarded wooden board with protruding nails lying in the corner.

An idea crystallized in his mind. He veered toward the board, positioned one foot where the nails jutted out, and snapped the other half off with one swift motion.

With a sharp crack, the nails clattered to the floor.

approached the still-rocking car, pretending to adjust his

the passionate sounds from within

Without hesitation, he delicately positioned them

together, rose to his feet, and glanced at the window.

arrange the deletion of the garage’s surveillance footage. He also instructed his staff to distribute the video of the intimate encounter to online groups and forums frequently

both employed as teachers at public schools. Because of this recording, they faced severe social consequences, including workplace

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upon them. Eventually, on the brink of psychological collapse, they

Daxton never concerned himself with such insignificant individuals, and his subordinates would never

the deaths of an innocent young couple who should have had

flush had receded from Carrie’s face, and she had regained her

asked with mild confusion, “Um… Daxton, why did it take you so long to

a call. I mentioned it, but