My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 1095:

But Lise wasn’t taking chances. She only had one shot, and she wasn’t about to screw it up.

She waited about a minute, then softly called out, “Carrie? Carrie?”

No response.

She raised her voice. “Carrie?!”

Still nothing.

Only then did she let herself breathe. Her hand shook as she opened her stall door and stepped out. She walked the few short steps to Carrie’s stall, every nerve on edge.

This was it. The moment she’d been waiting for. All those days of suffering behind bars were for this.

today. Alethea had

wasn’t stupid. She knew she’d be useless to Alethea

lot to lose—wasn’t

could drag Carrie down with her—even if it cost her everything—it would all be

from the

She stepped back, lifted her foot, and kicked hard. The

her belly, the other bracing against the wall. It was obvious that the moment she fainted, she’d tried to protect the baby,

why there

All that

is your

was about to die. Whether she fell gently or not wouldn’t change

burning in her eyes. Her own hand instinctively went to her cheek—rough, aged,

flawless. Even pregnant, her skin glowed, her beauty

No time to waste. She stepped into the stall, grabbed Carrie under the arms,

opened it, and two men rushed in, hauling a large trash