My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 983:

A quiet, shaky breath escaped Aliza. Relief coursed through her. Admitting her mistake had worked far better than stubbornly denying everything.

She leaned into Kristopher’s embrace, wrapping her arms tightly around him. “Kristopher, I was so scared,” she sobbed, pressing her head against his chest. “I thought you’d never forgive me. I’ve already lost our baby, and I was terrified of losing you too. I know I have my flaws—I’m petty, and I overthink things. But I’ll change. I promise.”

Kristopher’s hand gently patted her back, a mix of comfort and guilt in his touch. “It’s okay,” he murmured. “You’re still young. It’s natural to have some emotional outbursts. I’m sorry too. Because I can’t remember our past, I’ve kept my distance, and that’s caused so many misunderstandings.”

Aliza tightened her hold, as if afraid he might slip away. Her tears slowed, replaced by a steady, deliberate calm. “As long as you’re by my side, I’ll be fine,” she whispered.

apparent. “I’ll

Several days had passed.

she was nowhere to be seen in either the living room or her bedroom. Emerging from another room, Jennie noticed Daxton’s perplexed expression as he scanned the living room. She asked, “Mr. Garcia, are

walk-in closet?” Daxton’s brow furrowed in confusion. He couldn’t recall Carrie

mind setting the table?” Daxton casually asked as

loungewear, scrutinizing her reflection from various

him, he altered his voice to a falsetto and interjected, “It has to be our beloved Carrie, of course.” With a chuckle, he approached and embraced her

up. Their relationship had officially begun over a month ago, yet their interactions remained somewhat platonic. Carrie always seemed hesitant with gestures like hand-holding or embraces, initially recoiling before slowly

with enough time, even the hardest heart could soften. He reminded himself that Carrie and Kristopher had gradually fallen in love over the course