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?"

you

I call

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afternoon, he patiently taught me

I was about to leave, plamming to visit him

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Carter was his uncle, who had a peculiar personality, and

him.

I couldn't understand why, despite Carter being a distant,

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

saved me,

I grew distant

into the farthest corner of my mind, completely

never forgot the little girl who once

andis voice softened with a coaxing edge. "Darling. say

1 murmured, "Carl...

gentle. It felt

he'd kept buried for a

forceful, as though he intended to

wrapped around my waist, holding

hurts...

realizing it, I

sorry, I hurt

"Should I blow on it to make

"Sure, Carl...

of the expected cool breeze, his lips softly touched my forehead, my nose, my lips, my neck, and my collarbone, slowly making their way lower. The strap had slid

I tried to cover

yet," he said softly, his voice gentle and soothing, urging me to let

the room was too warm or if the heat from

my skin, inch by inch, sending

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I tilted my head

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an area that had never been explored before, a sensation that was both unfamiliar

be good, open

streamed in, too bright formy