Chapter 434 Let My Happiness Bloom on Your Grave

No matter how the Sanders acted, all I wanted was to cherish the time I had with the person I loved. Their coldness only strengthened my determination to have a child with Carter-our legacy together

The next day, I woke up groggily around noon. My skin bore the marks of last night's passion, a reminder of the intensity between Carter and me.

After a quick shower, I changed into fresh clothes and replaced the pink floral sheets that Yael had thoughtfully laid out for me. His attention to detail didn't go unnoticed. As I bent over to spread the sheets, Carter entered, setting breakfast on the table. "Let me handle that. Go eat."

I didn't hesitate to accept his kindness-he loved spoiling me, and I wasn't about to complain.

While enjoying the seafood congee, I casually asked, "What's happening with the Sanders? Taylor didn't kill them, did he?"

"They're alive," Carter replied. "They're still Whitney's family, after all. If Taylor had truly wanted them gone, they wouldn't have survived this long."

After everything that had happened, I finally let go of any attachment to the Sanders.

Their indifference toward me had made it clear they didn't need Wisteria's manipulations to see me as a villain. I was grateful for their coldness. It helped me move on.

The past no longer mattered. They were irrelevant to my future.

"This congee is delicious," I said with a smile. "Your aunt is a fantastic cook."

Carter finished changing the sheets and tossed them into the washing machine. He came over, gently patting my head. "I made it. When we leave, I'll cook it for you every day if you'd like."

In recent days, a quiet sadness had lingered between us, stirred by the Stone of Duality incident.

Carter often caught glimpses of sorrow in my eyes, and I knew I was disrupting his plans by forcing a smile.

But now, we didn't need to hide our emotions anymore.

Sitting beside me, he reached out with freshly cleaned hands. "Let me feed you."

"I'm not a child," I protested lightly.

"Be good. Let me take care of you," he insisted.

We didn't bring up the idea of fate anymore. We just wanted to savor each moment without regret.

he was feeling and stopped resisting,

by work, had become unusually attached to me lately. We were practically

carrying a pot of sunflowers, which he placed on the table. "Chloe, these flowers are for you. Sunflowers stand for the courage to

"Don't be

Yael clenched his teeth in

rapped him lightly on the head. "Show some

die, I swear I'll carve sunflowers all over your gravestone so my happiness can bloom on your grave!" Yael

shoulder. "Make sure you live long enough to see that happen. Don't go dying before

was because he now understood the

to harm me. Having always yearned for familial love, Carter

was Whitney's wedding. I found her in the

Josh had taken his medicine. They looked much better

me hesitantly, while the other two maintained an air of arrogance, though

I always had in the past whenever I was wrongly blamed

I didn't even glance at them. Instead, I walked straight over to Whitney. "The wedding staff just arrived with a selection of bouquets. Go see which one

is injured,

He should've knocked out a

you're being completely

knock out a

spoke up then, "Chloe,

I haven't had a single good night's sleep because

reon. We're family-don't hold

grudge. Go apologize to

grabbed my arm. "Chloe, come help

"Sure, let's go."

"Chloe, come back here!"

The Chloe they knew was long

even glance back as

situation and bit her lip. "Chloe, I'm sorry. It's my fault that your relationship with them turned out

blame yourself for everything. None of this is our fault-it's theirs. I won't stop you from being kind to them, but

her hand as we left. In

of my mind, I

if Taylor

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