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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.

the counter was slightly lower, likely to

just the basics: hand wash,

to skincare products, makeup, and luxury brands, my counter was overflowing with unopened packages from top international brands. Inside, they meticulously prepared towels, shower gel, and

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more I realized he was a man who appeared cold on the outside but had a warm, gentle

my wounds with waterproof patches, and applied lotion

and the room

Carter had come in. He was sitting in his wheelchair, staring out the window at the

himself in thought. I quietly

didn't even

he was always so sharp-whenever I appeared, his

gently on his shoulder and spoke softly, "Mr. Bolton, it's getting late. Shouldn't you

I had never felt before had replaced the fear I once felt

him so I could repay

my touch. His voice was low, "Your bed is in the other room. If you need anything, just tell Hugo."

funeral in the family. We will postpone our wedding for the time being.

me seriously, waiting

a wedding anyway. My last wedding had left

only feigned a desire for one in order to provoke Luke,

"I understand. It's fine."

gave me a long, thoughtful look but

"Alright."

overtook me. I slept soundly until I woke up in the middle of the night, feeling thirsty When I opened my eyes, I

eyes, Carter fixed his gaze on me as

eyes met. I cleared my throat. "Mr. Bolton,

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realized he was a man

washed off, covered my wounds with waterproof patches, and applied lotion

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