Loved You Once But He's My Forever

Chapter 455 Anna, Live Your Life Well

The ocarina I held in my hands was a perfect replica of the one owned by the silver-haired old woman. Everything suddenly made sense, confirming my suspicions.

Yael noticed my fixed gaze on the ocarina and asked curiously, "Chloe, what's wrong? Don't you like it? Should I make a better one for you?"

I shook my head gently, responding softly, "There's no need. This one is just right. Thank you."

"Chloe, you seem different. Is something bothering you?"

"Maybe it's just that so much has happened, and I'm feeling worn out. I'll go check on your cousin."

I glanced at him with a faint smile and added, "Yael, from now on, consider us family."

He froze, his expression full of disbelief. "Y-you don't hate me?"

I motioned for him to come closer, and when he did, I lightly patted his head. "I know your hands are clean. You've never taken a life, and you even went out of your way to create a body for me." Yael, in the end, was just another victim of his circumstances. How different was he from me?

His lips tightened, and he looked as though he was lost in his thoughts.

I wrapped him in a gentle hug. "One day, you'll find a girl who truly loves you, and you'll understand what real love feels like."

"Chloe... could that person be you?"

Meeting his questioning eyes, I answered softly, "Before you can love anyone else, you need to learn how to love yourself first."

"And if I do learn? Would you love me then?"

"Carter and I will both love you."

Yael scrunched up his face, pouting like a child. "I don't want his love. That's gross."

"As if I'd want to love you either. Ugh."

A disdainful voice interrupted us, and I turned to see Carter standing a few steps away.

He called out, "Chloe, come here."

Yael grabbed my hand in protest. "Chloe, you're not his dog. Just because he calls you doesn't mean you have to go running. Have some pride!"

Ignoring him, I broke free and dashed toward Carter, throwing myself into his arms. With a teasing smile, I quipped, "Woof."

frozen in

down. Without another word, he turned and walked away, looking utterly

tapped my nose lightly, his tone scolding yet tender. "Don't degrade

him. He's still a kid. Go easy on him. Honestly,

it was clear he'd do

inherently touching about purity, especially to someone like me who's faced death. I understood Taylor's emotions more clearly now. "Whatever

was holding, and a flicker of emotion crossed his eyes. I leaned into him, wrapping my arms around his waist and pressing my face against

"I know."

cupped my face gently, his tone sincere. "If fate doesn't change, Chloe,

we live, we live as one. If we die, we share a grave.

pain of

in the same grave-what more was there to fear? I joked lightly, "How about we pick a resting place with a nice view

hear me joke about picking

here the one person who would humor me no matter how absurd my

hand, leading me to a large rock. We sat

like these peaceful and serene were rare for us, apart from those few days in the small town. Carter picked up the ocarina from my hands and smiled faintly. "Alright, where would you like

fruit trees and vibrant blossoms all year round. Even after a hundred or a thousand years

goes," he said with

are you so good

too many chances,

fame, and immeasurable wealth

it compares to even one glance

intertwined our fingers. "Then let's stay together, always. No more

...

Grandma's cremation. Taylor had

I even managed to secure the best mourning spot

flames, I whispered my final

of Whitney losing control, had kept

stood behind me, a silent presence,

done plenty of unforgivable things, and the fact

which fell silently, soaking the ground beneath

far. I'm sorry. I promised you'd see my wedding, but

black butterfly fluttered through the dim night,

my breath, I whispered,

a comforting hand on my shoulder. His voice was soft as he said, "Grandma, I promise to take care of Chloe. Rest in peace." The butterfly flapped its wings once and vanished into

like when Ethan passed, I had to witness