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.

them, then approached the still-rocking car, pretending to adjust his trousers

passionate sounds from within the

nails. Without hesitation, he delicately positioned

feet, and glanced at the

his staff

vehicle belonged to a newly graduated couple, both employed as teachers at public schools. Because of this recording, they faced severe social consequences,

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on the brink of psychological collapse, they released gas

much later. Daxton never concerned himself with such insignificant individuals,

that her bashful reaction had directly precipitated the deaths of an innocent young couple who

the time Daxton reached the car, the flush had receded from Carrie’s

asked with mild confusion, “Um… Daxton, why

just answered a call. I mentioned it,