Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

Even after Her Death

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Chapter 476 The Dead Won't Know

Before I had a chance to respond, Whitney's sharp eyes shifted directly to Alisa's face.

Alisa settled beside me, gently holding my hand. "I've noticed you haven't been eating much lately. Grandpa and Uncle Carter are so worried about you-they probably already figured it out. There's no need to feel shy about it. When I was pregnant, I went through the same thing. At first, I didn't feel anything, but soon after, I was nauseous every single day. Thankfully things improved after the first three months."

"Yeah, I can barely handle oily food these days. I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you," I said, politely refusing.

Other than Jeffrey, Carter, and Whitney, there was no one else I trusted.

The food I ate was carefully prepared by a chef Carter had hired, so I used the excuse of pregnancy to turn down Alisa's offer.

Alisa asked eagerly, "How many months along are you? My baby will have someone to play with once they arrive!"

"It's still a bit early," I replied.

Alisa beamed with joy. "It's incredible how things work out. When you were with my brother, I always

thought he didn't deserve you. Now, you're not just my sister-in-law-you're family. It feels like fate brought us together."

"That's true."

"Since you're a first-time mom, you might not know everything. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me. Oh, and I'll bring you some oil later."

I raised an eyebrow in confusion. "What oil?"

"It's to help avoid stretch marks. Think about it-you're still young and stunning. If you get pregnant and end up with marks everywhere, it could look unpleasant. It might even affect how close you are to your partner. Men are more visual than they admit. They may say they don't mind, but they do deep down."

I gave a small smile and said, "Alright, I'll trust you on that."

"We're family after all."

Once she left, Whitney carefully moved the chicken soup aside. "Chloe, you shouldn't drink that."

I nodded. "I know."

In this situation, I wasn't about to risk drinking something I wasn't sure about.

Soon enough, Alisa had someone bring over a bunch of items.

I pretended to be tired and asked for some rest, and Alisa didn't press the issue.

Once the door was closed, I took a quick look at what she had sent-pregnancy skincare products, essential oils, and a few parenting books.

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""Got it, Chloe."

returned as the sunset. "How

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completely drained, "I'm really tired. My appetite's still off, but I'm throwing up less and managed to eat a bit more than yesterday." "Chloe, you're amazing," he said, praising me like

over some skincare products. I've already given

"Alright."

on. "Any

yet. There's no sign of her entering

not an easy route, she could have come in under

and the injuries on his body were inflicted with a

Asurgical knife?

"Luther! He's an orthopedic surgeon. He mentioned performing surgery that night-could

been around both Whitney and me on several

footage. Luther did indeed perform a surgery that night, but the timing doesn't add up. His surgery was only ten minutes apart from the victim's time of death. Ten minutes

wasn't Luther? Could it actually

the scene, it seems the murderer is definitely

Not Taylor, not Luther.

truly

to all this trouble

the baby. I've

may be big, but nothing is more important than our

he glanced at

results are in, and everything's fine with the skincare products. The ingredients are all

being too

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Chloe. There's nothing wrong with that. You need to

him a smile and

still no word about Wisteria. Carter had stationed

to pay her respects, she'd be

like a mouse hiding

couldn't shake

and my face looked a little fuller.

for news, her hope fading

was hard for me to watch the growing disappointment in her eyes. Whitney had always been delicate, and

passed, the likelihood of anyone surviving at

likely knew deep down that Taylor's family might have been lost

pregnant and feeling exhausted, I drifted off to sleep, but the heavy rain that night,

still working in the study. Was he really still at

caught

responsibilities, but he had also taken

days were endlessly packed, while my pregnancy kept me from

not to interrupt him. Unable to fall back asleep. I headed to the veranda to