My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 1063:

Carrie and her group stepped outside. As Arion was about to retrieve the car, a sleek white vehicle glided to a stop right in front of them.

The group froze, exchanging confused glances. Then Daxton emerged from the car, his tall frame outlined by the sunlight—and in his arms, a massive bouquet of vivid magenta roses.

Freudian roses.

Carrie blinked. The memory was instant. Kristopher had once given Lise the very same flowers.

Across the parking lot, Lise was heading out. But the flash of that color—bright magenta catching the sunlight—stopped her in her tracks. Her heart clenched painfully, and for a moment, the world narrowed around her.

That bouquet… it hit her like a punch. Fragments of old memories surged forward, uninvited.

snapped to

through her life like a storm, careless of what she left broken in her wake. Lise would make Carrie

unreadable, Lise turned

her spine. Someone was watching her. It was the same chilling sensation she had felt that day at the hospital when she visited Albin. A pressure,

her. But the angle… if someone were standing just behind

as if to move—but

uploaded

What are you looking

to the present, she turned

the strange feeling, her family and Daxton would immediately leap into investigation mode. And for what? She had no proof—just a sense. No need to stir the hornet’s

the logic until the unease in her chest began to settle.