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."

nothing," Sergio said calmly. "What's most important is the present. The past is behind us. If you've forgotten someone, they probably weren't that

I

dream of him instead of Luke, who

dwell on it too much. It's still early-try to get some rest. We can talk

"Alright."

unborn children move as if responding to my emotions. Gently, I placed a hand over my belly, trying to

felt, but my

far.

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been set up as an examination space, where

the ultrasound, a large screen displayed

I saw

were curled up in my womb.

at the screen. "Ma'am, this is your daughter. Look how calm she is.

visible in detail, but her facial features were clear. Her

only

sensing my gaze, she suddenly moved and smiled, her little mouth

could hardly wait to hold her in

again, moving past their tiny limbs

is your son. Look at his features-he looks

finishing her sentence. "He looks

look like

I couldn't make out every small detail, my son's facial structure was well-defined and

she glanced at Sergio. However, he remained composed, simply leaning down to speak softly, "See?

save the

whenever I missed them. "You can," she confirmed but cast another look at Sergio. "But there's no internet

take care of it later," he

nodded. Before I could wipe the gel off my belly, Sergio had already brought over a warm towel,

felt off. Despite being husband and wife, I found myself instinctively

continue, I reached for my clothes, prepared to ignore