Loved You Once But He's My Forever

Chapter 473 Wisteria Still Alive?

I had a strange and unsettling nightmare.

Ethan and Jake, who had already passed away, appeared before me with lifeless expressions and rigid movements, resembling the undead.

A sinister voice, chilling like something from a horror film, echoed from their mouths. "Chloe, why didn't you help me?"

"Ethan, it wasn't my fault, I swear it wasn't!"

I tried to run, but just as I moved, my body crumbled into pieces.

Then, a head materialized-a bespectacled man I'd seen only once-now a disembodied head, floating eerily around me. "Chloe, my death was so tragic-return my life to me!"

"No!" I screamed.

The nightmare ended as I jolted awake, and Carter, who had been dozing off beside the bed, instantly turned his gaze to me. "Chloe, it's okay. Don't be scared. I'm right here," he said gently.

It took a moment for me to fully come back to reality, and then I threw myself into Carter's arms.

Cold sweat drenched my back as I clung tightly to Carter's arm. "Carl, there was... a head."

He softly ran his hand over my hair. "It's all right, it's all taken care of. Captain Tucker has handled everything. Don't worry."

"Who was behind it?" I asked, my voice trembling.

"Damian apprehended a guy disguised as a delivery worker," he explained. "The man admitted someone hired him to drop off the package at our house. I've already told the property management to handle all deliveries from now on."

Just the thought of packages made me terrified to even glance at another cardboard box.

Each time I shut my eyes, that image of the bloodied head with its gaping wounds would flash before me. "Ugh..."

to the bathroom, where I doubled over

I had eaten earlier was a small bowl of cereal, so nothing but

dry heaving when your stomach is empty-desperately trying to vomit but unable to

sat on the floor, retching repeatedly

offering a cup of warm water to rinse

blurred my vision, leaving me

are you all

the doorway, and a wave of exhaustion washed over me-I didn't have the energy to engage

I managed to pull myself up and ask, "I'm fine. What are you doing

brought me

me back to the bed. Sitting beside me, he held my hand

drained. "I don't want to eat," I murmured

have to eat something-you've got a baby

towel. "You two have a talk; I'll go whip up something for you to eat." "Alright,"

the kitchen himself, determined to prepare

first," she said. "On the way here, I heard we still don't

mind in a daze. "When I first heard about that person's death, I

I could finish, Whitney cut me off. "It's not

wrong, but that's all in the past now!" "But Mr. Carlyn's obsession is overwhelming. From a young age, he was taught that revenge was his only path. He had no power to stop what was unfolding. Even if my heart had been fine that night,

Though Taylor didn't directly participate, he was fully aware of everything that was going on. When my resistance became stronger, he

you were reborn,

intention of hurting

had consumed him, but he couldn't escape his past. Things had already gone wrong, and all he could do was Keep making mistakes. He admitted that he couldn't go back, which is why he became so fixated on marrying me. Deep

after you again? If he wanted to kill you, he would have done it

reasons behind it. I just didn't expect Whitney to defend him, which

still care about

before speaking. "Chloe, we can't be together, especially with him gone now. Besides, the death of that individual has no connection to the Carlyns. They wouldn't take someone's life just

they killed matches someone from that organization. But Taylor always shielded me and kept me out of their affairs, so I don't know the details. Once, Taccidentally walked into a room and saw someone cutting apart a body. It frightened me so badly I couldn't sleep for three days, and I still can't