Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

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I felt a sharp jolt in my chest as I turned to Whitney. Just a moment ago, she had been smiling,.but now her face had gone completely pale.

"Carl, what exactly happened? I thought there was no contact? How did something happen again?"

Carter hesitated before replying, "The Carlyns encountered a shipwreck after leaving the island. Their entire vessel capsized in the sea. That night, there were violent storms and heavy rain, and no nearby ships could assist. Likely, they didn't survive."

I instinctively clutched the rabbit keychain on my bag. "Even with bad weather, how could it be such a coincidence that the ship would capsize? Was it the Commander and his wife? Maybe one of the bodyguards was her spy. She probably planned this all along-waiting for the day the Carlyns and the Sanders resolved their feud, only to eliminate the Carlyns right afterward. If they're gone, it truly severs the roots of the conflict."

But among them was Amber, who adored Carter. His voice was low and hoarse as he replied, "Maybe."

There's no way it was just a coincidence.

I couldn't understand what Grandma had done back then to provoke the Commander's wife. Their relationship had been cut off ever since, Commander and his wife must have deliberately pulled the Carlyns into their organizatio

revenge on the Sanders while

when they were stranded overseas. They exploited their hatred to seek so using Wisteria to infiltrate the Boltons.

Now that the Carlyns were no longer useful and had discovered the truth, their lives were expendable.

I felt a pang of regret for Yael.

But my thoughts quickly turned to Whitney. She had spent years by Taylor's side, and deep down, she might have developed feelings for him. Otherwise, she wouldn't have cried so bitterly the day she left. I glanced at her, worried. Her face was pale, but sensing my concern, she forced a faint smile. "What is it, Chloe?"

"Whitney, if Taylor is dead...

She gazed out the window at the blur of passing scenery, her voice distant. "If he's dead, then so be it. A man like him deserves it."

I looked at her calm yet indifferent face, unsure of what to say.

After all, we hadn't lived together for the past 20 years. I had no idea what her feelings toward Taylor truly

were.

"Alright, as long as you're not upset."

Lhadn't spent much time with Yael, so my feelings were only of regret and pity,

Besides, I was carrying a child now, I couldn't afford to et my emotions fluctuate too much.

But the thought of never seeing Amber's fiery temperain left a bittersweer aches

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so many people. If

of the Sanders residence. Whitney thanked us

sighed. "Whitney is calmer and more rational than I am. That's

only make her fall into the

detachment from Taylor might allow her to move forward and rebuild her

stepped through the front door of the Sanders residence before preparing to leave. But just as she reached the threshold, her body suddenly crumpled to the ground

"Whitney!"

held me back. "Don't panic. I'll check on

an instant. I told myself

was my little

didn't dare run but quickened my

staining her chest. Her face was as

frantic. "She's so stubborn! She just said she

only been pretending to be indifferent

down and carefully lifted Whitney into his arms before placing her in the car. He glanced at me occasionally. "Chloe, you should head

unless I stay

across the back seat, then turned to reassure me with a trace of

unwell,

and

child would never be

his grip on my hand. "Don't worry, she'll be

Okay, I replied.

arrived at the hospital. Whitney was rushed the emergency

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let alone finding a suitable donor, her current

keep stressing yourself out like this, you'll need to go home immediately." Carter's tone

no one else's life

I wrapped my arms around his waist. He held me tightly in return. "Don't be

heard my prayers because soon enough, Whitney was

issue. Her bleeding had been caused by extreme emotional distress, which had disrupted her blood flow. She just needed to be monitored for a night before being discharged. Hearing the diagnosis, I finally let out a sigh

I returned to the ward, Whitney was already

Her naturally delicate fac

pale. She hesitated before speaking, "I'm sorry for