My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 975:

Jennie was taken aback by Daxton’s request but nodded quickly. “I understand, Mr. Garcia.”

Regardless of whom she worked for, Daxton was the one signing her paychecks, and she understood clearly whose authority mattered most. Daxton’s voice softened, though the authority in it remained. “Also, please remember—anything that happens here stays here. When I’m not around, I need you to stay by Carrie’s side. If you find the chores too overwhelming, let me know, and I’ll bring in additional help.”

Jennie nodded earnestly. “Don’t worry, Mr. Garcia. I’ve been with the Garcia family for many years. I know when to keep things to myself.”

Daxton’s expression softened further, a small smile breaking through. “I know, Jennie. That’s why I trust you to take care of the most important person in my life.” Daxton’s words were a calculated blend of warning and flattery.

Hearing him say those words, Carrie felt a gentle warmth bloom in her chest. It dawned on her that, for the first time, she was no longer someone’s second choice or backup plan. To Daxton, she wasn’t an afterthought; she was the priority, the person who mattered most.

morning, she woke up to find light bleeding—a

wanted to wait and observe,

hesitation, he instructed Jennie to call an ambulance, and they rushed to the

team, the bleeding finally stopped. The doctor administered an injection to help stabilize the pregnancy, but the

Carrie wasn’t usually one to complain, the pain brought tears to her eyes. Yet, thinking of the fragile life

were filled with such deep concern that her heart ached for him. Reaching out, she

I could take your pain—even a

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not that bad. I’m just being a bit dramatic.” She attempted a lighthearted

the strongest person I know, always putting on a brave face and carrying burdens alone. But you don’t have to do that anymore. I’m here now. You don’t have to hold it all in. If it hurts, you can vent. If it’s too much, you can lean on me. If you need to, you can even bite me—I’ll bear