Chapter 427 Cousin

After explaining everything, I felt a weight lift off my chest.

Keeping it a secret from him had been eating away at me with guilt. While Carter wasn't thrilled with how things turned out, he seemed resigned. At this point, all we could do was take it one step at a time. It was as if this had been written into our fate.

Carter's plan to trade lives had been discovered in its final days, and I had disrupted it.

Nothing had changed. Destiny was impossible to rewrite.

Perhaps this was my fate-to meet an untimely end in every lifetime.

I used to have so many regrets, but being reunited with him again made everything else seem trivial. For now, we were still together, and that was enough.

My only lingering regret was not being able to leave behind a shared child with Carter. I couldn't help but wonder what our child would've been like.

If only I had more time, I would've loved to have a baby-a symbol of us.

When we returned to the living room, I learned Amber had gone to her room to catch up on sleep. The family doctor was busy tending to Taylor's wounds.

Whitney, meanwhile, stood silently by a potted plant, lost in thought.

The sound of my footsteps seemed to wake her from her reverie. She quickly turned toward me.

"Chloe, you're hurt, aren't you?"

Her eyes landed on my wrist. "This is because of me, isn't it? How could you be so foolish? You cut yourself! If something happened to you, what would I do? I wouldn't want to live anymore!" She knew all too well that someone like Amber wouldn't let her off so easily.

If Amber were so easy to deal with, Whitney wouldn't have spent 20 years trapped by Taylor's side.

Amber couldn't possibly be serious about letting her go just because of a few words I'd said.

Results that appeared effortless were often the result of someone silently bearing the burden behind the scenes.

Not wanting to upset Whitney, I gently reassured her, "It's okay. It didn't hurt at all. I just accidentally nicked myself."

Taylor let out a cold laugh. "You went through all that trouble, didn't you?"

I shot him a smile. "Not as much as you."

Taylor smirked. "Ha."

I responded, "Ha-ha."

us was palpable, with sparks

standoff. "Chloe, could you help me

nearly forgotten

hand is injured.

look in his dark eyes didn't seem like he was about to gently apply ointment. More like he was planning to rub salt into the wounds instead. Sensing the danger, Yael

your cousin, I must help my dear little

faintly, emphasizing the word cousin with a certain bite. A cold shiver

whole situation

injuries, all while calling him his

a jar of ointment and approached

shirt halfway off when Carter abruptly clamped a hand over my eyes. "Chloe,

jealousy was downright adorable. I chuckled.

hand and pulled her along with me. She probably had a lot

out of the room, a wailing

was surprisingly resilient, but I couldn't help wondering, "Had

flinch, I almost forgot-he was

pitiable. Though, to be fair, while his life had been hard, he did drag me to that island, starve me for days, and make me kneel for an entire day. A little suffering on his

always believed in clear boundaries when it comes to

hallway, Whitney's gaze lingered on me, a faint sadness in her

is all my fault,

softly. "Don't be sad. A small injury for me is

didn't tell her that

the end? That was a victory

could save Whitney, I'd have no

I never wanted to drag you down with

burst into tears over the smallest things. Our brothers would take turns comforting her, but I was

our three brothers, only Greg remained. As for me, the sister she

stroked her cheek gently.

promised I'd never let go of

again. Whitney, you're only 25-you've got a long road ahead Remember how happy you were watching the show that day? Every day after we remove that chip, I want you to be

Anna. That name had been tainted

stubbornly stuck

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