Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

Chapter 217 Did Something Happen Last Night?

Chapter 217 Did Something Happen Last Night?

Lesson?

I turned my head to glance at him. "Alright, I'm ready to learn. Carl, please teach me....

Carter's gaze fixed on me, his eyes shining with a flicker of delight.

"What did you just call me?"

'Carl"

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He wrapped his arms around me, his voice low and filled with excitement. The name seemed to resonate with him, but it was something I had long since forgotten. Back then, when I saw Anna tumble into the water, I jumped in to grab her hand.

It was a busy day, and Anna and I, both small in stature, had managed to slip away from the bodyguards.

When Anna fell, I caught her hand, but the current was too strong, and we were too small. Her fingers quickly slipped from my grip, carried away by the rushing water. Then, I struck my head on a rock and lost consciousta

the Boltons had rescued me.

Unaware of the secret, I assumed it was Luke who had save

I came to, I was told that someone from

After I thanked Luke, he didn't say anything about the truth, and from that moment on, our families began to interact more often.

At that age, I was carefree, and Jeffrey had taken a liking to me early on, so I frequently visited to play.

One day, I heard the soft sound of a piano coming from the attic, so I climbed the stairs to investigate..

There, I saw a striking young boy with pale skin and long, graceful fingers, looking like a character straight. out of a fairytale. ""Who are you?"

The music stopped, and the young boy turned to face me. His gaze was naturally distant, and he replied. calmly. "Carter Bolton." "Are you a member of the Boltons?"

"Kind of." Despite his icy demeanor, he answered all of my questions.

Not knowing who he was, I asked him to teach me how to play the piano.

"Carl, your fingers are so delicate. You play so well. Do you want to become a pianist someday?"

did you

Or should I call

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afternoon, he patiently taught me

leave, plamming to visit him again

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who had a peculiar personality, and insisted that I stay away

him.

being a distant, he was

rightthere and then. He forced me to swear that I would only

saved me,

time, I grew distant

the farthest corner of my

girl who once called hen

scorching, andis voice softened with a coaxing edge. "Darling. say it

murmured,

gentle.

buried for a

touch was forceful, as though he

wrapped around my waist, holding me so tightly it

hurts...

it,

I

loosened his grip on me. "Should I blow on it to make you

"Sure, Carl...

lips softly touched my forehead, my nose, my lips, my neck, and my collarbone, slowly

tried

haven't finished blowing yet," he said softly, his voice gentle and soothing, urging me

the room was too warm or if the heat from the drink had gotten to

brushed against my skin, inch

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helplessness, I tilted my head back and whispered,

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never been explored before, a sensation that

good,

next morning, daylight streamed in, too bright formy eyes. I instinctively raised my hand