My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 1114

When she heard the door click shut, Carrie didn’t dare open her eyes.

She could feel the man hovering above her, studying her intently, even trailing his fingers across her cheek. Battling waves of revulsion, she remained perfectly still, terrified he might realize she was conscious.

The man gazed down at her. Even disheveled from the abduction, she remained devastatingly beautiful. Her curves beckoned enticingly, and though her belly carried the gentle swell of pregnancy, she still possessed an irresistible magnetism.

His stare turned ravenous, as though he longed to consume her entirely. He tore off his clothing with urgent movements, flinging the garments aside, preparing to pounce—then suddenly paused.

Such exquisite beauty lay spread before him. The realization that he might never encounter her again made him hesitant to rush the moment. He traced her features tenderly, then examined his grimy fingers. Spotting the sink nearby, he decided cleanliness should come first.

Reluctantly, he abandoned Carrie’s side to scrub his hands clean.

She glimpsed the man standing with his back turned, washing methodically at the

such a peculiar sense of ceremony—the irony was almost

the rear door Lise had mentioned—it stood directly opposite the bed.

understood that although Lise had agreed to release her, she still intended to destroy

her gaze landed on a blade tucked within the pocket of his

Updates always at galnoνe?s.com

a moment’s hesitation, she stretched forward, clamped the knife between her teeth, and struggled desperately until the blade clicked open. She worked

the bonds fell away, she glanced up to discover the man had

from the bed and darted toward the back door,

of his shock. He didn’t even pause to shut off

was nearly there, but not quick enough. He seized her from behind,

Carrie from fighting back. She froze, every muscle tense with fear. Her mind raced—maybe she could play along,