My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 942:

Carrie’s mind raced, and before she could stop herself, the accusation burst out. “What are you doing here? Don’t tell me you actually followed me!”

Her words hit their mark.

A wave of irritation washed over Kristopher, sharpening his voice to a cutting edge. “Do you honestly believe the world revolves around you? Is this some game you play with men? Manipulating them like puppets on strings? And now you’re targeting your ex-husband?”

He advanced deliberately, each step closing the distance between them until she was cornered against the wall.

Carrie instinctively retreated, her back pressing firmly against the cold surface, leaving barely an inch between their bodies.

His breath brushed against her face—a mixture of woody cologne and the lingering sweetness of champagne—creating a dizzying effect that clouded her senses.

He planted his palms firmly on the wall, effectively caging Carrie within his arms.

𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝖘𝖊𝖊𝖓

papers. I ended things with you! I wouldn’t waste my time playing games, especially not with someone I chose to

into background noise. An overwhelming urge to

transported him back to that night at the hotel, suddenly convinced that Carrie had been his mysterious companion. Yet, his mind conjured the conflicting

crucial pieces of a puzzle that

the opportunity to duck beneath his

corridor where Carrie had disappeared, before slamming his fist against

Why did the overwhelming urge to protect her from those men forcing drinks on her consume

to inflict physical pain in his

that explained everything. A woman who willingly accompanied two men to a hotel room wouldn’t genuinely resist

these men for her

Utterly despicable!