Loved You Once But He's My Forever

Chapter 436 Run! I Must Escape with My Sister!

I sent a message to Carter, asking him what was going on.

He was still on a call and didn't reply to me immediately.

Whitney sat with her hands resting on her knees, her face devoid of the happiness one would expect from a bride.

On the other hand, Zoey was toying with Whitney's bouquet. Her excitement evident as this was her first time riding in a wedding car. Only I was anxious and uneasy, waiting for Carter's response.

A few minutes later, he called me back. "Chloe, Wisteria has appeared."

"Where is she?"

"She just got off the plane. My people received her entry notification. She's still at the airport, and I've already sent someone there."

Wisteria was the one responsible for my death. In the past, it was all about family vengeance, but now, having lost her child and her lover, she harbors hatred for everyone. The situation is clear now: even if the Bolton twins are still alive, I bear no grievances with them.

Amber tried to kill me in exchange for her own life. Now, not only can she not harm me, but she doesn't have the strength to try.

The Carlyn brothers had no intention of targeting me, leaving Wisteria's father and his daughter as my biggest threats.

The Carlyn father and daughter didn't know about my rebirth. Only Amber and her two children were aware, but they hadn't disclosed it to the Carlyns.

Carter had always regarded her as a major threat. As long as she is eliminated, the greatest danger to me will also be gone.

Earlier, I had subtly inquired with Yael. Back in Snowville, she had already severed ties with Taylor. Not only us, but even the Carlyn brothers had no idea of her whereabouts. Now that she's shown up in Jaford today, it's incredibly suspicious.

"Where is she heading?"

"Judging by the direction, it's likely heading to the wedding venue. Chloe, don't worry. I won't let her get away. You stay with Whitney, and I'll join the wedding later." Carter intended to handle this personally.

"Carl, be careful."

"Okay."

He hung up, and I turned to look out at the scenery outside the window.

The flowers in Jaford were not only abundant in variety but seemed to compete with each other like a floral pageant, each striving to outshine the rest.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, they swayed gracefully.

Since my misfortune began with Wisteria, today, it should all end with her at Whitney's wedding.

Just then, my phone buzzed with a call from an unknown number. I answered it, and Taylor's anxious voice came through.

The driver of the main wedding car isn't my man. Carter and I are both being held up, and Yael is already on his way. No matter what,

this mess, nor would I doubt his love for Whitney or think he'd joke with me

tried my best to appear calm and said, "Okay,

cars trailing behind the main wedding car, originally

me that none of the 80 people in those cars

was absurd-something straight out of

been wearing a thigh holster with a dagger Carter had given me. The driver was steering the car,

moment my eyes met

was the gaze of

different from Carter's innate, aloof arrogance. This man exuded the same frigid ruthlessness

now, I was certain that if he decided to take a life,

Who could it be?

the power to replace Taylor's men

Could it be Amber?

me dead, she could have had her bodyguards kill me that night.

still at the airport. Could it be the

it was, my

me-Whitney and the

let anything happen

away from the

casually chatting with Zoey, I discreetly retrieved the

to tide you over? There

Let

they on the counter

not to step on

it, I'll

to search for the gift box. There was a red light ahead, and I quickly calculated the

the dagger. In one swift motion, I lunged at the man, aiming the blade at

react. But the man, a trained killer, dodged instinctively-his reflexes

the left, narrowly avoiding the

"What are you doing?"

to kill us! The people

couldn't move his legs and had to keep his left hand on the steering wheel while his

without hesitation, and blood splattered

because I had been through too much-my tolerance for violence had

someone else's warm blood splashed onto my skin, I didn't scream,

a fleeting sense of exhilaration coursed through

previous life, I had died so unjustly-so

seen Silas's face clearly before

was the one holding