My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 962:

Aliza froze for a second. Did he avoid the kiss on purpose, or was it unintentional?

Then, realization struck. Who tries to kiss someone right after complaining about a stomachache?

She laughed it off, recovering quickly. “Alright, I’ll go first. I’ll find you later.” Without dwelling on it, she turned and headed inside the hospital, disappearing down the hall. But instead of going to the restroom, she turned the corner and walked in the direction she had seen Carrie earlier.

Daxton had taken Carrie for her physical, and the first test was a urine sample.

Carrie glanced at the small plastic cup in her hand, her expression tinged with awkwardness. “Why don’t you wait outside?”

Daxton chuckled and nodded. “Sure. I have a call to make anyway. Just let me know when you’re done.”

is full of thrilling

ease the moment, he casually pulled out his phone and walked a short distance

and headed

the third floor, her steps came to a sudden halt. She saw Carrie emerging from the restroom, a small plastic cup in

A urine test?

A pregnancy test?

palms grew clammy. A chill spread through her as her heart pounded in her chest. Her eyes darkened with resentment. Was

was expecting, the baby had to be less than three months along. A calculation flashed through Aliza’s mind, and suddenly, the pieces clicked. The timing matched up. Carrie must have gotten pregnant from that

surge of rage crashing through her. It was the same one-night stand. The same twist of fate. The same

left with the offspring of those disgusting thugs? Aliza clenched her fists, nails digging into her palms. Hadn’t she

spiraled into darkness. If Lise’s arranged shooting had gone as planned, Carrie