My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 1111

Lise spoke these words partly to offer Carrie an escape route, but mostly because she craved Carrie’s suffering—the same agony she had endured. Even if they violated Carrie, she remained a Morrison family member. The family would bury the incident deep, protecting her future from scandal.

Sumner’s brow creased as he considered their options. “Where should we take her? The car?”

Fraser cut him off with a sharp gesture. “Absolutely not in the vehicle. Any traces we leave behind—DNA, fluids—will lead investigators straight to our doorstep.”

He exhaled heavily, scanning their surroundings before pointing toward the distance. “Beyond that ridge lies a cliff. Even if she regains consciousness halfway through, she’ll have nowhere to flee.”

“No!” The word exploded from Lise’s lips, stopping him cold.

encounters. Given any opportunity, Carrie would hurl herself from that cliff without a moment’s hesitation. Survival might be possible, but the child growing inside her wouldn’t stand a

baby, hoping to sever her connection to Kristopher. Now, she desperately wanted that pregnancy to continue—for the exact same

woven unexpected threads through Lise’s heart. Despite initially pursuing Kristopher’s wealth, genuine feelings had taken root and flourished. Her love for him had opened her eyes to an uncomfortable truth: Kristopher’s devotion to Carrie burned just as intensely.

intelligence about Isonridge’s recent developments. Kristopher’s supposed amnesia struck her as suspicious, perhaps even fabricated. Yet even if his memory loss proved genuine, the Norris

undoubtedly surrender to Daxton’s marriage proposal without

heart

either. But without the pregnancy binding her, and with Kristopher’s

that ultimately, Carrie and Kristopher would find their way back to each other, leaving

glances, their faces darkening with irritation. “You agreed to this plan earlier, and now

but that mountain crawls with dense forest, and none of us know the terrain. If she awakens and bolts, we’ll spend hours chasing her through