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.

passed

of Luke. Carter's gaze, cold and venomous,

missing ever since the wedding,

expected that the person asking about my whereabouts wouldn't be my family

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

has

to her, surprised. "What did

be in any real danger. She left for Cloudville ages ago." "Luke, I only found out today from some relatives in Cloudville. Apparently, Chloe

booked a flight for the day after

IL

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 down there. Half a month

to expose Luke and Anna's shameless affair at the wedding. I knew doing so would damage the relationship between the Sanders and the Boltons, so I had decided to exact my revenge and then leave. Anna continued, "I "I wanted to confirm it, so I checked. She booked a flight for the 15th to

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

investigate, he would've found out that although I booked the ticket, I never

enough to check. He just

As I

gave a bitter

the same hint of sarcasm

dark eyes seemed 1 to have

Carter

"Let's

it."

in shock. Why would Carter say something like that? Did he know

off in Carter's words, was about to say something when Damian wheeled him

to Luke's arm. "Luke, the auction is starting. Let's go take our

scanning the crowd, searching for the

Finally, He was

I found him.

a creature that couldn't stand the light, lurking in the dark corners, watching Luke with a sick and sinister

my brain, trying to remember where I'd seen those eyes

would he come here

was dead,

him and Anna closely, but there was

I

it be that he wasn't a hitman

"Three!

mmon.