My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 1062:

As the crowd’s attention shifted elsewhere, Kristopher stole a brief, conflicted glance in Carrie’s direction.

A strange feeling gnawed at his gut—this wasn’t over. Somehow, he sensed Carrie wouldn’t let things go easily. Aliza might soon face consequences.

Kristopher no longer pitied Aliza. Ever since he’d seen her true nature, he’d felt detached. Now, he was almost curious—eager, even—to see how Carrie would strike back.

Freed from the influence of his mother, Billie, he found Carrie to be a far more compelling woman. She never schemed maliciously, but when wronged, she always stood her ground. She retaliated with equal force, neither compromising her values nor backing down. For the first time in a long while, he began to understand why he had once cared for her.

But that realization also brought a flicker of remorse. He remembered how Carrie had taken care of him when he was sick. If their roles had been reversed, Kristopher wasn’t sure he would’ve done the same.

with seething hatred. To her, Carrie was supposed to be a tragic figure—abandoned by her father, unloved by Kristopher. She

cherished heiress of the Morrison family in Isonridge, rising

and was now fully devoted to Aliza. But watching him today,

when he was in love—and this wasn’t it. If he truly loved Aliza, he would have spoken

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go unpunished. She had lost everything—her freedom, her dignity—and it was only through Alethea’s maneuvering that she’d managed to

the harsh conditions of prison. But none of that mattered now. All she wanted was to drag Carrie—the woman she blamed for destroying her life—down into

Carrie’s public downfall. But Aliza had been utterly useless. Even with luck on her side and a favorable lot, she

managed to cause a miscarriage. This time, she intended to go further—she would see to it that both Carrie and her unborn child died. Her gaze locked on Carrie’s gently rounded belly, her eyes cold and sharp

the hospital—she couldn’t afford to be seen, not now.