Loved You Once But He's My Forever

Billionaire Is 167

14:34 Tue, Dec

Chapter 167 Are You Jealous of My Daughter?

Chapter 167 Are You Jealous of My Daughter?

A heat spread through my neck, and I quickly understood what Uncle Carter was up to, making my entire body tense up.

His hold was firmer than Luke's, and I felt a sharp pinch on my neck.

I instinctively grasped the smooth material of his clothes, whispering, "Carter..

It was only then that he let go, his fingers lightly grazing the mark he had made.

"You're so fragile. If I were to touch you again...

As he spoke, my face flushed, and I exclaimed, "Carter

"Why are you turning red? Has no one ever treated you this way before?" Carter playfully pinched my cheek.

He was probably talking about Ashley since Zoey didn't have much to do with him.

As for Luke and me, the most we did during our school days was hug, with very little kissing. He was always the gentleman, saying he'd wait until marriage before doing anything more. He never left any marks on me.

I shook my head. "No."

I wasn't sure if it was just my imagination, but it seemed like there was a trace of happiness in Uncle Carter's eyes.

quickly masked

late. Let's get

but Carter gently pushed

worry, I won't

I'm not used to sleeping next

sharing a bed feels like such an intimate act, and I always thought

"Thank you.

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my small room, the soothing scent of aromatherapy calming me, and

had a dream

even more unsettling was that the person's face in the dream

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to one that

keep calling out to him,

was gripped tightly, and a familiar voice whispered in my ear, "Darling,

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when I woke up, the details of my dream were fuzzy, but I could clearly recall how intense and passionate it

up to change clothes when I noticed a dried water stain on the sheets, causing

Uncle Carte's good

that I've gone too

remained as composed as always, saying, "Are you awake? Get ready, we're having lunch at

"Alright.

felt extremely uncomfortable around Carter and couldn't even bring myself to meet his. gaze, worried he might