Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

Chapter 480 Let Me Explain

Naked models?

I tried to explain quickly, "Carl, no, I've never seen anything like that. I've only ever watched guys half-dressed at most."

Whitney stared at me, disappointment clear on her face, as though she couldn't believe I was even saying

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Carter stepped closer, his hand coming up to pinch my chin. "How did I miss this side of you?"

I felt trapped. There was no way out.

"Zoey sent me that video. I only watched that one guy, and it was barely half a short I clicked on it. Before I could blink, it was over. I didn't even have time to look away!"

Wallace, ever the interrupter, added, "Yes, Mr. Bolton, Mrs. Bolton didn't watch naked models-she just watched a man's abs."

"Exactly!" I jumped in. "Dr. Mervin said it! I'd never watch something like naked models. It could cause eye. infections!"

But Wallace wasn't done. "Also, Mrs. Bolton mentioned wanting to go to a club and pick out ten or so male models. She said looking at them could help her feel better and even extend her life. I can see the logic- different kinds of people have different charms. If you look at the same one all the time, it gets dull, right?"

"Of course, you two are deeply in love. Mrs. Bolton isn't bored with you-she just wants a change. Pregnant women get cravings for strange things. Maybe for her, that means looking at men."

He added with a smirk, "Just different kinds of men, though."

I turned on him, glaring. "Dr. Mervin, your name and your behavior don't match."

I wish I had a way to shut him up.

Wallace responded calmly, "Thank you for the compliment, Mrs. Bolton. I won't tell Mr. Bolton about the time you hired male models."

Carter's expression turned to one of fury. "Hired... male... models? Chloe, you're really living it up!"

"No, Carl, just listen!" I protested, trying to explain myself.

But he wasn't hearing it. With one swift motion, he swept me up into his arms. "Alright, we'll talk more in the room."

I shot one last glare at Wallace, hoping for a miracle.

Taylor, you better be ready-if I don't find Whitney ten male models, I'll never live it down.

Carter carried me back to our room and placed me gently on the bed. He tugged off his tie with one hand in an unreadable expression. "Chloe, baby, how many times have you hired male models?"

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my heart racing. "Just...

He

I didn't do anything! Just

cold laugh. "So, you didn't touch them? Is that what

it? What else do you

blinking. How could he twist my

like that stuff I just ... "I faltered; noticing him untying his tie. "Why are

too tight," he replied

the one who tied it!" I protested. "Carl, I swear, I wasn't doing anything. I was just going along with Whitney. Don't listen to Taylor-he's the one stirring things up. He's a

voice I said, "Carl my sweet Carl, I'm not even

cold chuckle.

I was speechless.

I had made things

in closer, and

say anything; he just took

My phone-he took

in a relationship. Normally, I wouldn't go through your

my chest.

need to delete their browsing

It was beyond embarrassing.

was partly to

sending me videos, and at first, I didn't have the time

with nothing to do, I... I

my hands tied. I had no choice but to nudge my

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had already opened a video app. He scrolled through a few clips,

men.

abs, wearing masks, or dancing-there were even

you watch something, it floods you with more of the same. Carter kept

glanced at me sideways. "Your taste is...

was an accident!"

raising an eyebrow. "Do you think I

impossible. I told you I didn't want to

about to get into the page

like he was about to push the button on a bomb. "Carl, I'm feeling weird. My hand really hurts," I lied, hoping

didn't even seem to hear

a hundred likes? Chloe,

was an accident! Just a