Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

Chapter 519

Chapter 519 No Second Chances

This is the first New Year for our family of four.

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The moment felt surreal, like living in a dream. Watching my two beautiful babies lying in bed, I could feel their warmth and smell their faint milky scent. They giggled as I got closer.

Everything seemed to be falling into place.

Carter’s hand rested on my shoulder. “What are you thinking about?”

I snapped out of my reverie and looked up at the man beside me–so tall and gentle. Wrapping my arms around his waist and leaning my head against him, I smiled faintly.

“Carl, it feels like a dream. I’m really back.”

Having been a spirit for months, it felt strange to be in a physical body again.

Carter sat on the bedside, pinched my waist, and pulled me into his lap, smiling gently. “Do you need proof that you’re alive?”

The next moment, his lips met mine, and he murmured, “Chloe, you’re alive, and that’s all that matters.”

Since my spirit form and through pregnancy, we’d been apart for over six months. His kiss was tender, making me feel like a fragile gem in his eyes.

I knew he was terrified the day I gave birth–seeing me so weak, lying in a pool of blood, on the brink of death. After months in bed, he was afraid of hurting me, even when kissing me, always so gentle.

“Carl…”

Clinging to his neck, I felt a surge of emotions. My desire for him was not just physical; it was a deep–seated affection and longing. I wanted to make up for the lost days and all the fear and worry.

“Chloe.”

As our eyes met, I wrapped my arms around his waist. Just as his kiss was about to land, we heard a cry.

“Boo hoo…”

had fully adapted to having two little babies yet, and I

doing something wrong,

at me with big, bright eyes resembling Carter’s, except for his eyes, which were like mine–pure and crystalline. When he saw me looking, he smiled, melting my

lashes still glistened with tears. I couldn’t help but wonder

hungry. I’ll make

need rest for

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was already adept at making formula for the

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her nose lightly. “Sorry, sweetie,

crying and blinked curiously at me, perhaps wondering why I looked the same but somehow different.

and I felt

“Uh, Carl…”

seen them change the

with the bottle. “What is it, Chloe?”

a

“No

“Teach me how.”

efficiently cleaned her up. It was hard to believe this man, who seemed so unattainable, was now calmly

We have nannies. After that difficult birth, you almost died. It’s only been a few months; your body is still weak. You need time

when you wish. We have four nannies working round the clock, and we can

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again and fed her for the first time, the experience was

she’s drinking so

“She’s hungry.”

came from outside. “Mr.

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