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My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 879
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Chapter 879: The younger one curled his lip in distaste. "Tch. She puts on this whole act-cool, untouchable--but turns out she's just another rich woman paying for a good time." Carrie exited the mall and purchased a box of emergency contraceptive pills from a nearby pharmacy.

Once home, Carrie pushed open her apartment door and noticed that Daxton's room was slightly open, engulfed in darkness, indicating he had not yet returned.

Relieved, she leaned against the wall in the entryway, removed her shoes, and stood barefoot on the cold floor. "Carrie, why are you hso late?" Camille's voice was hoarse from sleep as she wandered out in search of water. She squinted at Carrie, rubbing her eyes sleepily.

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At that moment, Carrie quickly slipped the contraceptive pills into her bag.

In a soft voice, she replied, “I stopped by a spa after finalizing the contract. You should get smore rest. I'm off to shower and then head to bed myself." "Okay." Camille yawned and returned to the guest room.

Carrie exhaled in relief. Thankfully, the dim lighting in the hallway and Camille's grogginess prevented her from noticing any hickeys.

She went to her room, showered repeatedly under the steady stream of water, feeling sick every tshe recalled the lustful expression of the man she had been with.

She had never imagined her first one-night stand would be with someone so unremarkable.

After the intense encounter, Carrie was overwhelmingly exhausted. Barely able to keep her eyes open as she dried her hair, she collapsed onto her pillow and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, upon waking, Carrie instinctively reached under her pillow for her phone but found nothing. She then remembered how exhausted she had been the night before, too tired even to retrieve her phone. Find what you love at gVlnovlsShe tossed aside her bedcovers, crossed the plush carpet barefoot, and retrieved her phone from her bag. As she did, she noticed the box of contraceptive pills still inside.

She checked the tand realized she was still within the 48-hour window to take the pills. Just as she was about to do so, her eyes landed on the herbal medicine she had been taking. She instinctively picked up the medicine bag and examined it.

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To her surprise, there was a note attached, advising against taking hormone-based medicine and contraceptive pills during treatment.

Carrie paused, a wry smile forming on her lips. She had known for a long tthat she couldn't have children. For her, taking contraceptive pills was essentially pointless. She looked at the box of pills in her hand for a brief moment, then nonchalantly tossed it into the garbage.

Carrie moved to the bathroom to freshen up and studied her reflection in the mirror. The hickeys from the previous day had vanished.

She had used a soothing ointment after her shower the night before, the stype Melany had once provided. Those supplies from d.

Melany had long been used up.

Luckily, the Morrison family was also familiar with the herbalist doctor, so they had requested a new prescription of the sointment for her.