My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 1072:

To the family watching from the sidelines, Daxton’s restraint only made him even more admirable. They saw a gentleman, not a man struggling to connect.

Later, back in the privacy of her room, Carrie perched on the edge of the bed, smoothing hand cream into her palms after a quick wash.

Pregnancy had brought with it unexpected vitality. Her health had never been better, and her neatly trimmed nails gleamed with a natural, healthy pink.

That small detail made her pause—Kristopher always preferred her nails bare.

He used to tease her mercilessly during filming when she wore manicures, his sarcasm oddly affectionate.

21 days to form a

had passed since their divorce, yet his memory remained stitched into the seams of her everyday life. She hadn’t just remembered him—she had built routines around his absence, as if he still lingered in the

time it took to form those habits, but how deeply they’d taken root, spreading quietly and uncontrollably

already managed to secure Carrie’s blood sample without

samples were sealed and discarded with medical waste, then handed over

was falling into place. With no Morrison relatives in sight and Daxton kept in the dark, there was no real threat of interference. Rather than

part-time cleaner instead of involving any

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without delay. With their arrival in Isonridge still fresh, building trustworthy connections had been slow.

Kelsey said, finally sinking down beside Jacob after wearing

name rarely left her lips. She reserved it for moments