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..."

Carter aside, I bolted to the bathroom, where

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

is empty-desperately

floor, retching repeatedly until I was spitting

gently patting my back and offering a cup of warm water

blurred my vision, leaving me

are you all

of exhaustion washed over me-I didn't have the energy to

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

me over," she

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

and drained. "I don't want

have to eat something-you've got a baby

with a warm towel. "You two have a talk; I'll go whip up something for

by anyone else, he headed to the kitchen himself, determined

water. "Chloe, take a sip first," she said. "On the way here, I heard we still don't know if the target is

a daze. "When I first heard about that person's death, I even thought

I could finish, Whitney cut me off. "It's

come across too sharply to defend Taylor, so she quickly added, "Actually, he's not as we thought. He doesn't harbor such a deep grudge against the Sanders. Yes, he sees the Sanders' actions as wrong, but that's all in the past now!" "But Mr.

obsessive need for revenge against you. Though Taylor didn't directly participate, he was fully aware of everything that was going on. When my resistance became stronger, he came up with the idea

you were reborn, Taylor

of hurting you again.

exhausted by the hatred that 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 down, he knew his future was

someone like that come after you again? If he wanted to kill you, he would have done it on

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

still care about him,"

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 because that person tried to

and kept me out of their affairs, so I don't know the details. Once, Taccidentally walked into