Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

Chapter 374 I Miss You Dearly

Chapter 374 I Miss You Dearly

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With all the commotion, I lost my mood, constantly worrying that Harlan might harm Zoey.

"Carter, your friend doesn't seem unreliable. I'm worried he..." I trailed off.

Carter bent down, scooping me up and carrying me upstairs. "He's just not good at loving, but he won't really hurt her. You should change the password tomorrow."

I blushed. I had shared the house password with Zoey, and she had shared her parents with me. I thought of my house as her house too.

It took me by surprise for her to show up at such an inconvenient time.

Once we were in the bedroom, Carter locked the door behind us, and only then did I feel secure.

"Chloe, no one can disturb us now."

Lately, Carter had been getting more and more passionate, but I didn't mind. Being with the person I loved in such a way was, after all, a beautiful thing.

We gave in to our desires until the early hours of the morning. As I lay beside him, I noticed a message from Zoey.

She was going to the White's residence tomorrow, trying to get close to Whitney for me.

My heart sank. I quickly dialed her number.

Zoey, still half asleep, mumbled, "Sis, do you check the time? You two have a sex life, but I didn't!"

"Zoey, stay away from the Carlyn brothers. I don't want you getting involved with them. They're dangerous!"

"Chloe, don't worry, I know what I'm doing. Plus, Harlan will be there too."

I frowned and stopped her, "Then, keep your guard up. Those two are more complicated than they seem. If anything happens, contact me immediately. And don't let anyone see us together for now. They'll start suspecting you." "Got it, now go back to sleep." Zoey hung up.

Carter had finished his shower, lifted the blanket, and joined me in bed, pulling me into his arms. "Don't worry, Zoey isn't as clueless as you think. Didn't you advise Philippa to let her grow? I think you care about her more than Philippa does."

I chuckled lightly and said, "It's just a habit of mine to worry. If we have kids one day, I'll probably be even more anxious."

Carter pulled me closer, his fingers gently running through my hair, his voice husky. "Go to sleep."

The next day.

Just yesterday, I had mentioned wanting to visit the Doltons with him, and today, he had already arranged

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interested in

no one else in the world who makes the feel as safe as

experience with Luke, I finally understood how wonderful Carter really

shame that he had to pretend to be helpless in front of others. I

Doltons beforehand, as he had often visited

pulled up to the Doltons villa, Tiffany was already

opened the door with a

"Carter, you...

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shifted to me, her smile froze. I returned her smile brightly. "It's me.

are you doing here?

quickly spoke up, "I brought Zocy to visit

she didn't know how

and surveyed the Doltons property. It had a traditional courtyard

tiles were completely covered in bright roses, creating a stark contrast-like a

Carter into the house, where

to my face, and he

this is my wife, Zoey. This is the life-saving Peter

so troublesome, almost like someone who would cause a lot of drama,

but to my surprise, Peter was graceful, humble, and

imagination? As he looked up, I saw a trace of

""Peter," I greeted.

quickly put down his pen and said, "Carter, you really

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I didn't even know her preferencek. Tiny, tell

Peter. I'm not picky.

we have to do that. It's your first time here and you're Carter's wife. How could

genuine,

her disdain on her face and uttered, 'She said she didn't need anything, so why add more dishes? She's not that

hope you don't mind. I only have

gave Tiffany a look and chided,

huffed, leaving

are you writing?"

poetry from ancient times. The rest is yours to finish." He handed Carter the

like his personality, was bold, strong, and flawless-each stroke seemed to strike right at

help but marvel. How could this

No wonder Tiffany didn't mind his legs and

far

writing is

a fresh sheet of paper, writing, There's a beauty I've seen, whose image lingers in my mind. One day apart,

so direct-he didn't even need to say more. Just a few lines from an old