My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 955:

Before she could object, he lifted the neatly wrapped tie she had just bought for him and gave it a slow, deliberate wave, as if reminding her of her own logic.

Carrie pressed her lips together, realizing she’d been cornered. With no way out, she reached forward and accepted the bouquet. “Thank you, Kyson.”

They stood there, side by side, the scent of roses thick between them. But while Kyson seemed relaxed, Carrie’s thoughts were spinning. This wasn’t a simple gift—it meant something. And she needed to understand what.

Just as she was about to speak, Kyson broke the silence. “They were purple irises.”

“Hmm?” Carrie turned to him, even more confused.

She glanced at the flowers in the trunk, expecting to find the ones he was talking about. But there were only roses—different varieties arranged in breathtaking contrast.

“The flowers that little girl was selling earlier—they

that evening, she’d asked Kyson what kind of flowers the girl was selling, but he hadn’t answered before stepping

hadn’t expected him

it up just to answer an old

and gentle. “In the language of flowers, purple irises mean unrequited love. That’s why I

heart pounded. She could feel the weight of the moment pressing in around her. She had a sinking

him off, she quickly said,

but unyielding. “You’re about to

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onto hers, unwavering. “It doesn’t matter. You two aren’t married yet. Besides,” he continued, his tone softer now, “I can see that you don’t

something just above a whisper. “So… can’t I at least have

stared at the bouquet of roses in her hands, her