My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 956:

Kyson’s expression didn’t change, but a quiet light flickered in his eyes. His gaze softened, reflecting the night’s glow—and in its depths, her face appeared.

“What if there’s no one better for me but you?” he said simply.

The air between them stilled.

Kyson Webster was a man born into privilege, heir to a fortune that could buy him a place among the elite. With his looks, status, and power, he could have any woman he wanted—socialites, heiresses, stunning beauties who would fall over themselves for his attention. Yet, in this moment, he chose her.

Even Kyson seemed surprised by his own words. He had spent his life considering the weight of the Webster family name, believing he couldn’t afford to be reckless.

But now, with these words spoken, they felt right. As if they had been waiting all along. Perhaps, this was fate.

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now that he had said it, there was no turning

moment he moved, Carrie instinctively took a step

small, resigned chuckle. “You don’t have to treat me like some kind of threat,” he said lightly.

her lips, wanting to explain, but the words tangled

back of the car, shut the trunk, and returned to the front. Opening the passenger door, he gestured

Let me take you home.” With those words, he gave her an easy way out, lifting the

exhaled softly, relieved that he wasn’t demanding

said, nodding as

frame. She had no choice but to brush past him as she climbed inside, and though he didn’t move, his presence was impossible to

avoided his gaze, focusing on her steps as she slid

that she forgot to fasten