Chapter 473 Wisteria Still Alive?

I had a strange and unsettling nightmare.

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Ethan and Jake, who had already passed away, appeared before me with lifeless expressions and rigid movements, resembling the undead.

A sinister voice, chilling like something from a horror film, echoed from their mouths. "Chloe, why didn't you help me?"

""Ethan, it wasn't my fault, I swear it wasn't!"

I tried to run, but just as I moved, my body crumbled into pieces.

Then, a head materialized-a bespectacled man I'd seen only once-now a disembodied head, floating eerily around me. "Chloe, my death was so tragic-return my life to me!"

"No!" I screamed.

The nightmare ended as I jolted awake, and Carter, who had been dozing off beside the bed, instantly turned his gaze to me. "Chloe, it's okay. Don't be scared. I'm right here," he said gently.

It took a moment for me to fully come back to reality, and then I threw myself into Carter's arms.

Cold sweat drenched my back as I clung tightly to Carter's arm. "Carl, there was... a head."

He softly ran his hand over my hair. "It's all right, it's all taken care of. Captain Tucker has handled everything. Don't worry."

"Who was behind it?" I asked, my voice trembling.

"Damian apprehended a guy disguised as a delivery worker," he explained. "The man admitted someone hired him to drop off the package at our house. I've already told the property management to handle all deliveries from now on."

Just the thought of packages made me terrified to even glance at another cardboard box.

Each time I shut my eyes, that image of the bloodied head with its gaping wounds would flash before me. "Ugh..."

Shoving Carter aside, I bolted to the bathroom, where I doubled over and vomited violently.

All I had eaten earlier was a small bowl of cereal, so nothing but remnants of it came up.

is empty-desperately trying to vomit but unable

floor, retching repeatedly until I was

beside me, gently patting my back and offering a cup of warm

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twisted painfully, and tears blurred my

you all

stood in the doorway, and a wave of exhaustion washed over me-I

pull myself up and ask, "I'm fine. What are

me over," she

me, he held my hand and gently asked, "Do you feel

and drained. "I don't want

you have to eat something-you've got

sweat from my forehead with a warm towel. "You

"Alright," I replied softly.

by anyone else, he headed to the kitchen himself,

"On the way here, I heard we

in a daze. "When I first heard about that person's death, I even thought it

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could finish, Whitney cut me off.

he sees the Sanders' actions as wrong, but that's all in the past now!" "But Mr. Carlyn's obsession is overwhelming. From a young age, he was taught that revenge was his only you path. He had no power to stop what was unfolding. Even if

He let you go several times, hoping you'd distance yourself from them. He was exhausted by the hatred that had consumed him, but he

you again? If he wanted to kill you, he would have done it

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reasons behind it. I just didn't expect Whitney to defend him, which confirmed that my earlier

still care about him." I said

now. Besides, the death of that individual has no connection to the Carlyns. They wouldn't take someone's life just because that person tried to reach out to them." "Then who do you

of their affairs, so I don't know the details. Once, I accidentally walked into a room and saw someone cutting apart

met

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