Loved You Once But He's My Forever

Billionaire Is 12

Even though his face looked different from that night, I'd recognize those eyes even if they were reduced to ashes.

He was a master of disguise. On that night, his figure had clearly been that of a tall man-6'1"-but now he was hunched over, with weathered skin that made him look like an elderly man. Seeing the person who killed me here at the art show sent waves of fear through me, reminding me of the pain I felt before I died.

He was ruthless. He had appeared silently behind me that night, stabbing me in the back without a second's hesitation or remorse, as if he'd rehearsed it a thousand times. I had always been kind to others, so there was no way I had enemies who would want me dead.

He was so skilled at hiding his identity. Could he be a professional killer?

But if he'd

Bul I already killed me, why was she here now? Did he have another target?

My first instinct was to run, but then I realized I was already dead. What was there to be afraid of?

Luke casually patted his shoulder without giving him a second glance, simply saying, "It's fine."

But the man's eyes stayed fixed on me, the same way they had right before my death.

Cold, merciless, and completely emotionless.

Event

though I'd

I'd already died once, I was still terrified of him, frozen in place as if I'd been paralyzed.

Could he see me?

Just as

I had that thought, I heard Luke call out in a low voice, "Uncle Carter."

I snapped out of it and realized the man's gaze was actually focused past me, on Carter, who was sitting in a wheelchair.

My tensed nerves finally began to relax.

Carter's attention had shifted to Luke, and the man walked toward Carter without any other movement.

Still, the memory of his brutal methods sent a wave of unease through me. Was this deranged killer planning to take more lives? On instinct, I stretched out my arms, trying to shield Carter.

man passed by without doing

wheelchair forward, stopping in front of Luke. Carter's gaze, cold and venomous, made Luke

wedding, and

my family or my husband, but

throwing her little tantrum, she'll come back." Luke Luke's Whe's indifference stood in stark contrast

has happened to For

turned to to her, surprised. "What did you

could respond, Anna interrupted, "Uncle Carter, someone like Chloe could never be in any real danger. She left for Cloudville ages ago." "Luke, I only found out today from some

flight for the day after the wedding to head

IL

mentioned more than once how much I loved Cloudville, with its roads lined with flowers, its lush green mountains, and its snow-capped peaks. I'd even said I wanted to settle

shameless affair at the wedding. I knew doing so would damage the relationship between the Sanders and the Boltons, so I

face twisted from concern to anger. "No wonder we couldn't find any trace of her! She just up and left without

Luke. Chloe's never cared about other people's feelings. Coming and going as she pleases-that's just how she is.

Luke had bothered to investigate, he would've found out that although I booked the ticket, I never actually got on the

even care enough to check. He

As I

gave a bitter

smile, I noticed the same hint of sarcasm at the

1 to have seen through

Carter

"Let's

it."

Why would Carter say something like that? Did he

was about to say something

the auction is starting. Let's go take

crowd,

Finally, He was

I found him.

a creature that couldn't stand the light, lurking in the dark

racked my brain, trying to remember where I'd seen those eyes before. Who was

would he come

importantly-if I was

there was

I

a hitman hired by

"Three!

mmon.