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Chapter 109 Mrs Sander, My Deepest Condolences

Chapter 109 Mrs Sander, My Deepest Condolences

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When Carter heard the word funeral, he frowned. After a brief moment of silence, he mustered all his strength to say the word, "Alright." For some reason, I felt as though Carter was about to break.

He gripped the armrest of his wheelchair, and for the first time, I saw the elegant man unravel, his composure slipping.

With his back turned to me, Carter said, "You should get ready too.

"Okay."

I rushed over, wanting to help him sit back in the wheelchair, but he raised his hand to stop me. "No need."

It was probably out of a sense of male pride, but I didn't want to interfere.

"Then be careful."

"I've already arranged your room," he added..

"Thank you."

He looked so forlorn, and perhaps wanting to be left alone, I quietly turned to leave.

But I didn't notice the hand that had been resting on the armrest, now tightly clenched. A single tear fell without warning-

I returned to my room, which had been converted from his walk-in closet.

That way, no one would realize there was a partition inside. His closet itself was expansive, and after placing a bed inside, it still felt spacious.

Half the clothes in the wardrobe were women's clothes,

It was true. Carter may appear cold on the outside, but he had a soft heart.

He maneuvered his wheelchair into the bathroom, and heard the sound of running water.

At that moment, the reality of cohabitation began to settle in.

Although Luke and I had been in a relationship for a long time, we had-ever lived together.

The only intimate experience I had with him was over year ago, when I thought he had finally come to his senses. That night, we drank too much. In the heat of the moment, we consummated our relationship. After that night, I became pregnant.

That kind of experience wasn't something I had often. had married Carter out of revenge for Luke, Whad forgotten that once we were married, we were real husband and wife, and I needed to adjust, but I

his physical limitations, Carter was fiercely independent and capable of taking

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he emerged from the bathroom, he looked completely different, his earlier disheveled

gone.

into a suit, and was dressed entirely in

lifeless, and his already pale complexion looked even

locked onto me. That innate sense of power he exuded overwhelmed me. My

eyes fell on my white coat. In a detached voice, he

I nodded obediently. "Alright.

I wore

all, I was attending my own funeral-nothing

delicate lace covering most

on black leather gloves and stepped into my high heels, gracefully making my way to

case. I didn't have the overwhelming schedule

engaged, I

he would bring me along, proudly introducing me as his

had weighed heavily on me

and I almost forgot

irony was that on the day I was about to marry him, I met my untimely death in the snow. Now, I had effortlessly become the real Mrs. Bolton, and yet, I felt a strange sense of freedom. en, where I This time, beyond seeking revenge, I also wanted to live a life where I didn't

car finally came to a stop. Before

cars.

had known both of our families had vast connections but I hadn't expected such a grand occasion to take place

mixed with snowflakes; the gloomy

removed my gloves,

the snow melted slowly, forming little rings of water, a faint

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felt wonderful to be

face, I

mourners dressed in black and white. I held an umbrella and walked beside a

to the side and walked into the

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I saw a black-and-white photo of me-taken when I was

idea what the future held. It was the age

hall was decorated with white

preferences.

my wedding, but now that I was

matter?

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