Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

Chapter 109 Mrs Sander, My Deepest Condolences

Chapter 109 Mrs Sander, My Deepest Condolences

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When Carter heard the word funeral, he frowned. After a brief moment of silence, he mustered all his strength to say the word, "Alright." For some reason, I felt as though Carter was about to break.

He gripped the armrest of his wheelchair, and for the first time, I saw the elegant man unravel, his composure slipping.

With his back turned to me, Carter said, "You should get ready too.

"Okay."

I rushed over, wanting to help him sit back in the wheelchair, but he raised his hand to stop me. "No need."

It was probably out of a sense of male pride, but I didn't want to interfere.

"Then be careful."

"I've already arranged your room," he added..

"Thank you."

He looked so forlorn, and perhaps wanting to be left alone, I quietly turned to leave.

But I didn't notice the hand that had been resting on the armrest, now tightly clenched. A single tear fell without warning-

I returned to my room, which had been converted from his walk-in closet.

That way, no one would realize there was a partition inside. His closet itself was expansive, and after placing a bed inside, it still felt spacious.

Half the clothes in the wardrobe were women's clothes,

It was true. Carter may appear cold on the outside, but he had a soft heart.

He maneuvered his wheelchair into the bathroom, and heard the sound of running water.

At that moment, the reality of cohabitation began to settle in.

Although Luke and I had been in a relationship for a long time, we had-ever lived together.

The only intimate experience I had with him was over year ago, when I thought he had finally come to his senses. That night, we drank too much. In the heat of the moment, we consummated our relationship. After that night, I became pregnant.

That kind of experience wasn't something I had often. had married Carter out of revenge for Luke, Whad forgotten that once we were married, we were real husband and wife, and I needed to adjust, but I

Despite his physical limitations, Carter was fiercely independent and capable of taking care of himself.

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emerged from the bathroom, he looked completely different, his

gone.

and was dressed entirely

face was lifeless, and his already pale complexion

onto me. That innate sense of power he exuded overwhelmed me. My fear of

In a detached

I nodded obediently. "Alright.

I wore

all, I was attending my own funeral-nothing was

and I donned a veil, the delicate lace covering most of my face, including

of the cold, I slipped on black leather gloves and stepped into my high heels, gracefully making my way to

identity had made me feel more at case. I didn't have the overwhelming schedule I once had,

Luke and I got engaged, I had seen

gala, he would bring me

of Mrs. Bolton had weighed heavily on me for years, like a shackle, binding me to

did was for Luke, and I almost forgot living

snow. Now, I had effortlessly become the real Mrs. Bolton, and yet, I felt a strange sense of freedom. en, where I This time, beyond seeking revenge, I also wanted to

wandered, the car finally came to a stop. Before I entered, I saw a

cars.

vast connections but I hadn't expected such a

mixed with snowflakes; the

gloves, opened my

forming little rings of water, a faint chill running through my fingers.

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felt wonderful

I still felt like

an umbrella and walked beside a wheelchair. The lace veil obscured most of my face, making it difficult for

to the side and

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I was 18. I was smiling sweetly in the

what the future held. It was the age when life

decorated with white

they even remembered my preferences.

I was gone, they had

matter?

years. Dressed in black. she attempted to conceal her tired appearance with makeup, but couldn't conceal the tears streaming