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My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 876
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Chapter 876: Her muscles ached, her skin felt raw, and yet a sick satisfaction lurked beneath her disgust.

Kristopher had never touched her. She had needs. And these men... they knew how to satisfy a woman.

Not like the pampered, upper-class men who fumbled in bed-selfish and unskilled. These men had stamina, technique, and raw aggression. But they were nobodies. No power. No status. No money. And that made her skin crawl.

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Shand rage twisted inside her, her fingers digging into the bedsheets.

This was meant for Carrie. Not her. She had set the perfect trap—but she had fallen into it herself.

But she couldn't blanyone. 1019 and 1009, the two numbers were too close.

Her mind had been so preoccupied with finally being able to make love with Kristopher that she hadn't even noticed the numbers on the door.

Aliza clenched her jaw and snapped, "Where is she? Where did you take Carrie?" The older man blurted out quickly, "The waiter brought her up. But when we got here, the room was empty! We never saw her." The younger man nodded frantically. "That's right! There was no one here when we arrived." Aliza's eyes darkened. She grabbed her phone and barked, "Check the security footage. Find out where they took her." Minutes later, her phone buzzed. A voice on the other end reported, "She was sent to room 1019. The aphrodisiac incense was also delivered there." 1019? Aliza's breath hitched. Her heart pounded as the realization slammed into her like a brick. She had sent Carrie straight to room 1019. And had the incense lit.

Your story hub gVlnovsShe had designed this trap to destroy Carrie—but instead, she had handed Carrie straight to Kristopher.

No. No. No. Fate wouldn't dare side with Carrie.

Aliza let out a furious scream and swept everything off the bedside table, glass and porcelain shattering against the floor.

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The two men flinched, retreating a step, watching in silence as she lost her composure.

Then, suddenly, she stilled. Her ragged breathing evened out. A slow, deadly calm settled over her. She turned to the two men, her voice chillingly steady. "Go to room 1019 and bring Carrie here. Now."

Aliza leaned in slightly, lowering her voice. "If you value your lives, you'll forget what happened tonight?” Her it lips curled into a smirk, but her eyes burned with murderous intent. "From now on, the woman you slept with... was Carrie. Got it?"

m Aliza orchestrated the release of a sleep-inducing gas through the central air conditioning system. The two men quietly entered room 1019, finding Carrie and Kristopher sound asleep.

They lifted Carrie, preparing to exit, when Aliza entered the room. She om collected Carrie's purse and shoes from beside her and handed them to the men, gently patting their faces as she said, "Take care in what you do." Then, Aliza undressed completely in their presence. She pulled back the covers and slid into bed next to Kristopher.