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Chapter 113 Traumatized Over the Wedding

Chapter 113 Traumatized Over the Wedding

It was late at night.

This was the first night after Carter and I had gotten married.

We had just witnessed quite the spectacle.

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Endless grief engulfed the Sanders. The police took Luke and Anna for questioning. The heaviness that had weighed down my heart for so long finally began to lift.

Although this wasn't enough to undo the misery of my life before, it was enough to dull the sharp edge of the anger I had carried with me for so long.

I should be able to sleep well now.

Even in this unfamiliar place, my subconscious trusted Carter enough that I didn't feel threatened. I felt at

case.

Before I arrived, he had already prepared the bed for me. The sheets were a soft pink, the kind a young girl would adore.

Even the pillowcases had delicate white lace trim, soft and soothing to the eyes.

A 20-year-old girl couldn't help but love these gentle, pastel colors.

Thinking back on the years before, most of the time I was dressed in formal clothes, my hair always neatly, pinned back, always so stiff and proper, like a headmistress. Even though I was only 28 when I died, my mindset had aged me to feel like I was 48. My image had been drab, lifeless. It wasn't surprising that Luke often found me dull. Though most of my boring habits had been for him.

Now, there were no more shackles binding me, I could finally live the way I wanted.

I chose a pink, long-sleeved loungewear set. Even in front of Carter, it wasn't too revealing, just enough to be comfortable.

The only inconvenience was that Carter and I shared the same bathroom.

The bathroom was spacious, with a separated wet and dry area. There was a large bathtub and a double sink vanity.

was slightly lower, likely to suit

the basics: hand

counter was overflowing with unopened packages from top international brands. Inside, they

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more I realized he was a man who appeared cold on the outside

with waterproof patches, and applied lotion

evaporated, and the room temperature was

He was sitting in his wheelchair, staring out the window

himself

didn't even

always so sharp-whenever I appeared, his eyes would

hand gently on his shoulder and spoke softly, "Mr. Bolton, it's

had replaced the fear I once felt for him in my heart. He had become a

care of him so I could repay

out of his daze, pulling away from my touch. His voice was low, "Your bed is in the other room. If you need anything, just tell

will postpone our wedding for the time

me seriously, waiting for

hadn't really been expecting a wedding anyway. My last wedding had left me

feigned a desire for one in order

"I understand. It's fine."

but didn't say anything else. "Co

"Alright."

I woke up in the middle of the

of awkwardness in his eyes, Carter fixed his gaze on me as

my throat. "Mr. Bolton, do you

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Carten the more I realized he was a man who appeared cold on the outside but had

covered my wounds with waterproof

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