My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 1082:

“Thank you, doctor,” Carrie said awkwardly, thanking the doctor before following Kristopher toward the dressing area.

She reached the door first, peeked inside, and gave a quick nod. “No one’s in there. Go ahead. I’ll wait right here. Call if you need anything.”

“Alright.” Kristopher met her eyes briefly, then stepped inside and shut the door behind him.

A minute later, his voice came through from inside. “I can’t get this necklace off. Can you give me a hand?”

Carrie’s brows drew together. Necklace? He never used to wear one. But she didn’t ask. Whatever he wore now was none of her business.

They were strangers now, after all.

She agreed, “Okay.”

delighted she agreed, slowly eased the dressing

involuntarily—from Kristopher’s chiseled abs up to the sculpted lines of his chest. He leaned in slightly, just enough for the clean scent

froze. Then, snapping back to herself, she turned sharply and took a

flicker of amusement lit up Kristopher’s eyes, though he put on an innocent face. “What?

out here half-naked? Didn’t he also say there were clothes waiting inside?” She

told you—I need your

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gave an exasperated sigh, rolling her eyes. “You could’ve changed first and come out to find me later. This is still a hospital, you know. Standing around undressed in the hallway—aren’t you embarrassed someone might

nodded, seemingly

he’d finally go back in, his hand shot out. He caught her wrist and, in one swift motion, tugged her into the

Now, with both of them inside, every

nearly flush against him, pressing back subtly