Chapter 409 This Plot Is Insane

Boom! My head felt like it was about to explode. Wasn't Amber the mother of the Carlyn brothers?

How could she possibly be connected to Carter?

The moment this possibility occurred to me, everything started to make sense.

Why was Amber so concerned about Carter? Why did she take care of him for over a decade and even assign Damian to protect him? Why did she react so strongly when she saw my Stone of Duality?

It was because Carter was her son, and she had guessed what he intended to do.

She didn't want Carter to sacrifice himself to save me, so she sent Damian to kill me.

If Damian hadn't changed his mind at the last second, I'd already be a corpse.

This also explained why Tiffany and Carter could never be together. Carter was Tiffany's cousin and Peter was Carter's uncle.

No wonder I sometimes felt Carter and Peter shared certain similarities.

If this assumption were true, Amber might have had a hand in the plan to kill me.

The person I loved most was the biological son of someone who wanted me dead.

I was losing it.

Carter had already figured out what I was thinking. His face showed a hint of nervousness as he said, "Chloe, I'm sorry. I didn't know... I really didn't know she was still alive." A cold shiver ran down my back.

Just how many secrets were hidden behind my supposed death?

I felt like I was getting closer to the truth, yet it also felt like the truth was far beyond what we could currently see.

Carter's face grew paler with tension and fear evident in his expression.

No wonder he hesitated to share this theory with me earlier. If it were proven true, it would make him the son of my enemy. He was sure I would hate him for it.

Just an hour ago, the two of us had been so close, practically inseparable.

Now, he wanted to reach out to me but was afraid I'd push him away.

What an idiot!

I threw myself into his arms.

I wanted to tell him that Amber and he were two different individuals. I wouldn't hold him accountable for what she had done.

He loved me so much, and cared for me so deeply.

wasn't one of those overly dramatic heroines who would let generational grudges dictate my feelings for

much a

the truth would spark conflict between us, yet he

know what kind of person I would've become after all

would never be anyone else in this world who would treat me as well as Carter

cupped his face and smiled to reassure him that

he still seemed to

hand gesture. "Don't overthink it. This is just our guess. Nothing has been

ago, I'd even suspected the Doltons siblings were the long-lost pigeon

DNA test and

dismiss that theory.

wonder if were they alive

who knew I was still alive was Yael. If he didn't tell Amber, Carter could easily get a DNA sample from her. But now that I'd escaped, who knew if Yael would tell her? He'd threatened me with Whitney before-would he actually

was as if we'd just jumped from

looked like

we feared, then he and the Carlyn brothers were half-brothers,

was absolutely insane and

his expression, I wanted to comfort

could say anything, a strange sound

"Coo-coo, coo-coo..."

wonder why there was a cuckoo bird

sound

Carter, if you don't open the door, I'm coming

could you have a

hearing her voice filled me

open the door and was

idiot! Do you know how terrified I was when I heard you were dead? I

she was making faces at me, but now she was sobbing uncontrollably. Her hot tears ran

her shoulder in silent

alive, but now you're mute," she said,

face is all messed up. This is too

when she was dead, and now you're crying when she's alive.

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It must've been because Zoey had spent the last few days

the warmth of her concern, my mood lifted

for my "death," I wouldn't have met Zoey, Carter, or Whitney. Maybe I wasn't so unlucky after

brushed her tears away,

crying. I'm fine,"

me. "You've lost weight. Did he torture

days with barely anything to eat wasn't exactly

thing I brought a feast for you. You

a "thank

trailing behind her,

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