My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 439

Chapter 439:

After searching for a bit and not finding them by the bed, she spotted Kristopher’s white shirt draped over a

nearby chair. Without much thought, she slipped it on, the fabric falling just enough to highlight her long,

straight legs.

Kristopher moved toward her, his arms wrapping around her waist from behind as he leaned in to kiss her.

But Carrie turned her head away.

His lips met her cheek instead.

“I haven't brushed my teeth yet, so no kissing,” she said, completely killing the mood.

Kristopher’s desire evaporated at her words.

He reached out, pinching the soft curve of her waist playfully. “Who exactly are you showing off to at this lingerie

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show?”

“It was just a comparison,” Carrie replied, brushing his hand away.

Kristopher bent down, his lips brushing her ear with a possessive tone. “I want you all to myself.”

Carrie gently pushed him away, slipping out of his arms as she made her way to the bathroom.

Just before stepping inside, she turned back with a playful glance and a smirk. “That all depends on how well you

impress me.”

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Without waiting for a response, she shut the door quickly, as if afraid he might try to follow her.

Kristopher watched her antics with an amused, helpless smile before returning to the sofa to order lunch. His

work was far from finished, and there was no way he’d have tto cook today.

After texting Oliver, his phone vibrated with another notification.

Albin’s nflashed across the screen.

Kristopher guessed it was yet another casual invitation to meet up.

Opening WhatsApp, he found a message from Albin: “Kristopher, have you seen my latest post?” Anticipating

that Kristopher might dismiss the message as trivial, Albin promptly took a screenshot of the post and sent it to

him.

Along with the screenshot canother jab: “Kristopher, has your wife ever given you a romantic gift like this in

all the years you've been married?”

Intrigued despite himself, Kristopher swiped up to take a closer look at the screenshot.

The image showcased a bouquet constructed of cigarettes, strikingly larger than the bouquet of flowers

Kristopher had once given to Carrie. He estimated there were 99 flowers—black roses, stylish yet masculine.

Mixed in were dozens of cigarette packs, each meticulously arranged to resemble flowers. They were Albin’s

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current favorite: the 1918 Mint Rose limited edition, costing about 200 per pack.

Judging by the arrangement, there were likely 99 packs, perfectly matching the number of flowers. It was an

impressive and extravagant gesture.

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