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.

understood what he was feeling and stopped

become unusually attached to me lately. We

a pot of sunflowers, which he placed on the table. "Chloe, these flowers are for you. Sunflowers stand for the courage to chase happiness. From now on, I want to be like a sunflower-" Before he could finish, the sunflower was

there, holding a dagger with a frosty expression. "Don't

clenched his

him lightly on the head. "Show some

you die, I swear I'll carve sunflowers all over your gravestone so

sure you live long enough to

in Carter's attitude toward Yael. Perhaps it was because he now understood the complexities of the Carlyns' and Amber's

the attempts to harm me. Having always yearned for

next day was Whitney's wedding. I found her in the basement

bandage, and Josh had taken his medicine. They looked much better after

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

the past whenever I was wrongly blamed

I didn't even glance at them. Instead, I walked straight over to Whitney. "The wedding staff

snorted when he saw me ignoring them. "Your brother is injured, and you can't even show

him hard enough. He should've knocked out a few

being

knock out a few of yours

spoke up

been wrong. But in the past six months, I haven't had a

reon. We're family-don't hold

grudge. Go apologize to

my temper, Whitney quickly grabbed my arm. "Chloe, come help me

"Sure, let's go."

"Chloe, come back here!"

Chloe they

glance back as

"Chloe, I'm sorry. It's my fault that your relationship with them turned out

you from being kind to them, but to me, they're no longer family. Let's not talk

her hand as we left.

of my mind, I

if Taylor would spare

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