Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

Billionaire Is 502

Even after Her Death

Chapter 502 This Child Doesn't Look Like Sergio

Even though his face was unclear, I had a strong feeling he was someone significant to me.

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Without hesitation, I ran after him, chasing him to the edge of a cliff. His back remained turned toward

me.

"Wait! Don't leave!"

But he didn't stop or even glance back. Instead, he leaped into the abyss, vanishing before I could even touch him.

"Carl!"

My eyes flew open as I awoke from the dream. The soft glow from the bedside lamp barely pushed back the darkness, yet a chill ran down my spine as I sat up.

A shadowy figure stood near my bed. "Are you okay? Did you have a nightmare?"

It was Sergio. His face came into focus as I stared at him, momentarily dazed.

He wore a white shirt, just like the man in my dream. But I knew-it wasn't him. Their eyes were

completely different.

"What did you dream about?" he asked, lowering his gaze slightly as if trying to read me.

"It was a man. I couldn't see his face, but I knew he was important to me. Dr. Zimmer, before my rebirth, was there anyone like that in my life?"

"Chloe, you were already 28 before you were reborn. You worked in the company and interacted with many people. I wouldn't know who you mean. Do you remember his name?"

"His name is..."

The words caught in my throat. Though it felt so familiar, I couldn't say it. I had even forgotten what he looked like.

"I ... don't remember."

we can do nothing," Sergio said calmly. "What's most important is the present. The past is behind us. If you've

I didn't

man wasn't important, why did I dream of him instead of Luke, who had been by

early-try to get some rest. We can talk about

"Alright."

feeling my unborn children move as if responding to my emotions. Gently, I placed

mothers felt, but my little ones had

far.

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as an examination space,

a large screen displayed live images of the babies

saw

curled up in my womb. One

screen. "Ma'am, this is your daughter.

but her facial features were clear. Her nose and the shape of

quietly, only

her little mouth curving upwards. She looked like

wait to hold her in

past their tiny limbs until it revealed the

your son. Look at his

finishing her sentence. "He looks like

clearly. My son didn't look like me. But he didn't

every small detail, my son's facial structure was well-defined and refined,

moment, her expression uneasy as she glanced at Sergio. However, he remained composed, simply leaning down to speak softly, "See? Both children are

I save the videos of

them whenever I missed them. "You can," she confirmed but cast another look at Sergio.

care of it later,"

could wipe the gel off my belly, Sergio

husband and wife, I found myself

continue, I reached for my clothes, prepared