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My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 1114
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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 consher entirely. He tore off his clothing with urgent movements, flinging the garments aside, preparing to pounce—then suddenly paused.

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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 cfirst.

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

Carrie detected the sound and risked cracking her eyes open slightly. She glimpsed the man standing with his back turned, washing methodically at the basin.

A criminal with such a peculiar sense of ceremony-the irony was almost laughable.

She couldn't afford to marvel at her fortune. Desperately, she searched for the rear door Lise had mentioned—it stood directly opposite the bed. The distance seemed manageable, but with her wrists and ankles still bound, freedom tantalized her from just beyond her grasp.

She finally understood that although Lise had agreed to release her, she still intended to destroy her, ensuring she suffered tremendously.

Then her gaze landed on a blade tucked within the pocket of his discarded trousers.

Updates always at galnovesWithout a moment's hesitation, she stretched forward, clamped the knife between her teeth, and struggled desperately until the blade clicked open. She worked frantically to slice through the ropes that imprisoned her. The moment the bonds fell away, she glanced up to discover the man had turned around, watching her with burning intensity.

Carrie sprang from the bed and darted toward the back door, her focus narrowing to that one desperate exit. "You bitch!" the man snarled, snapping out of his shock. He didn't even pause to shut off the gushing tap, instead barreling after her.

Carrie was nearly there, but not quick enough. He seized her from behind, his arms locked tight around her waist.

Terror for her unborn child kept Carrie from fighting back. She froze, every muscle tense with fear. Her mind raced-maybe she could play along, stall for time-but her captor had lost all patience for games.

Without warning, he bellowed toward the doorway, "Fraser! Get in here! tra e She's up and trying to bolt!"

That was the end of it.

A wave of dread crashed over Carrie.

Could this truly be the way her story ended? The thought sent ajole m through her, but Carrie's instincts took over. She shielded her belly, determined not to surrender before the very end.