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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to the Doltons that wasn't interested in anyone else and

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

with Luke, I finally understood how

had to pretend to be helpless in front of others. I couldn't even walk

beforehand, as he had often visited Peter Dolton, Tiffany's

his car pulled up to the Doltons villa, Tiffany was already waiting, looking

a smile and

"Carter, you...

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her smile froze. I returned her smile brightly.

you doing here? You're not

"I brought Zocy to visit your

Tiffany was clearly displeased, she didn't know

the Doltons property. It

covered in bright roses, creating a stark contrast-like a noble monk tangled

pushed Carter into the house, where Peter

from the wheelchair to my face, and he paused for a moment. "This is

is my wife, Zoey. This is

surprised. Tiffany had seemed so troublesome, almost like someone who would

thought her father might be unreasonable too, but to my surprise, Peter was graceful, humble, and

up, I saw a trace of

""Peter," I greeted.

put down his pen and said, "Carter, you really should have let me know you

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preferencek. Tiny, tell your aunt

not picky. I

that. It's your first time here and you're Carter's wife. How

genuine,

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

you don't mind. I only have one

gave Tiffany a look and chided, "You better run

Tiffany huffed, leaving

you writing?"

poetry from ancient times. The rest is

brush. His writing, like his personality, was bold, strong, and flawless-each stroke seemed to strike right at my

help but marvel. How could this

almost didn't seem real. No wonder Tiffany didn't mind his legs and

went far beyond

your writing is amazing," I praised

writing, There's a beauty I've seen, whose image lingers

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