Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

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Chapter 120 Carter, it's so sweet!

Chapter 120 Carter, it's so sweet!

I didn't care anymore. To provoke Luke, I forcefully placed Carter's hand around my waist,

Carter's large hand pressed against me. Even though I was wearing a sweater, he was stiff and unmoving, as if afraid to overstep the boundaries by even the smallest amount.

Luke's face darkened, but I felt a rush of satisfaction.

I remembered how Anna would frequently cozy up to him, wrapping her arms around his neck or waist, sometimes almost kissing him in front of me.

All I did was tell him to be mindful of the boundaries. Luke would furrow his brow, staring at me with cold eyes. "You're the one who's dirty, always seeing filth in others. Anna is my sister. What are you thinking? Apologize to Anna,"

He could be sweet and affectionate with a girl who wasn't even his real sister. Why couldn't I be affectionate with my own husband?

It felt so good to finally turn the tables. The cold violence and negative pressure I had endured from Luke hadn't been a one-time thing-

For years, I had felt like a walking corpse, especially after losing the child, when my mental state broke down completely.

I had even wondered if I hadn't been accidentally killed, and if I had exposed Luke and Anna's affair, my family probably still wouldn't have sided with me.

They would have found excuses for Anna and blamed everything on me. In the end, I would have been completely abandoned.

It was because my body was something they had given me that they could stand on their moral high ground, bind me with their expectations, and guilt-trip me.

I would be trapped in this torment for the rest of my life.

Chloe's death severed the last ties I had with them.

From now on, I would take revenge without any emotional burden.

What I owed them, I had already repaid long ago.

What I needed to do now was have my revenge in full, and I was going to make it even worse! This would be much better than simply stabbing them once.

A single stab would only hurt for a few minutes, but I wanted them to suffer day and night.

I coyly leaned against Carter's neck, my voice soft and sweet, "Carter, tonight... could you go a little gentler? It hurts"

That little whiny tone just happened to be loud enough for Luke to hear.

Carter was wearing a high-neck cashmere sweater, and Die soft fabric clung to his skin, taking on a faint

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pink hue.

was hoarse and tense,

go. I can't wait to have a

pushed the wheelchair again, not sparing

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or girls? Maybe we could have two, one like

this, Luke abruptly raised

heard me say those very words to

Word for word.

ke

my back in shock, then he walked up to us.

do. Since it's snowing heavily today and we have nothing else to do, why don't I join

at him and said,

the nature of Carter's feelings

close, in the past years, I never saw them interact

but Carter had gone

was determined to get what he wanted on his own, without trying to compete with

his investments were shifting toward domestic assets.

shake the feeling that Carter didn't have the same defensive stance toward Luke that Luke had toward

didn't seem to plan on hurting Luke at all; in fact, he seemed

insisted

annoying. He asked, "Why are you coming with

no more reservations. She

to accept her,

them wanted to go public,

game was already set in motion, and Luke couldn't bail

allow it, and neither would

Carter, it's so

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rebirth was the biggest twist, and my face was the greatest weapon She became eager and exposed her intentions too soon, trying to use the child to force Luke's hand. Moreover, she had underestimated Luke,

wasn't me or

whole lives chasing what they

novelty, freedom. Anna's appearance had satisfied that

passed, he played the loving husband, making me the

person compete with the

heart as a

woman who resembled me had appeared again, and it sparked

for Chloe gradually shift onto me, and a thought woul occur to him-let me replace

which was why she was so desperate to force

with you, it was the beginning of failure. And

followed us. Carter and I sat at the front of the van, while they took the

day, he'd be dragged out to be my tool, his face turning red

was sure that with time, he would be more brazen

I took out a box of grapes and