Loved You Once But He's My Forever

Chapter 474 I'm The Dismembered Person

Carter shot her twice. At the time, she was cloaked in black, and all I could see was the blood-no way to tell exactly where she'd been hit.

Then she jumped off a towering cliff. Below, the sea churned violently, making survival seem almost impossible.

Carter had sent teams to scour the mountains, but her body was never found.

She must have fallen into the ocean. Could it be she somehow defied the odds and survived?

The mere thought of that woman, whose hatred for me runs so deep, sent an uneasy chill through me.

She held me responsible for Silas's death-but why? She was the one who tried to kill me first!

"Chloe, Wisteria didn't have a good childhood. She was always ... different," Whitney said softly.

"You two were together at some point?" I asked.

Whitney nodded. "We were close in age, and back then, I didn't understand much. She used to torment me-throwing caterpillars, dead mice, even snakes at me. If it hadn't been for Taylor ... I don't think I'd still be alive." "What happened after that?"

"She vanished for a while, and when she returned, she was completely different-overflowing with hostility. It was as if hatred had consumed her, and all she cared about was avenging herself against the Sanders. The only person who could calm her was Silas, but now that he's gone...

In other words, the one person who could control her was no longer here.

I spoke with an icy tone, "If she's still alive, this time I'll make her experience every bit of the pain I've endured!"

Whitney tried to soothe me. "Chloe, you're pregnant now. You need to take care of yourself."

I rested a hand on my belly. No matter what happens, I have to protect this child.

The heartbreak I felt with Joy will never happen again.

Still, something about this situation feels far too complicated to dismiss.

Carter walked in with a bowl of noodles. "Chloe, you haven't eaten in ages, and you just threw up again. Try to eat a little," he urged gently.

"Alright, I'll eat," I said.

The noodles were plain and lacked much oil, as he purposely made them that way, concerned I might find them too greasy.

I tried to shift my focus, not letting my mind linger on the troubling thoughts.

"Ugh."

I pressed my hand to my mouth, gagging, and Carter quickly handed me a trash can.

But nothing came up, and I couldn't bring myself to eat.

I managed to take a few small sips of the soup, hoping to regain some strength. But as soon as I swallowed, my stomach lurched, and I ended up vomiting once more. "Chloe!"

"Chloe!"

that moment, I couldn't tell if it was morning

"Forget it, I won't make

and he gave me a quick look before stepping

probably didn't want me to overhear anything about beheadings that

gently wiped my face with a towel. "Chloe, do you want to lie down for a

"Yeah," I replied.

eaten all day and was feeling

hold back my question. "Carl,

worry about all this

can shock me. If you

big deal, honestly. Some clues were discovered

"What clues?"

the footprints and the traces left on the body suggests that

"What kind of woman?"

around five feet five inches

than me. Could it really be

the nearby cameras pick up any suspicious women? Could it

grew cold, likely already considering that

of them. If she's still alive, she's probably back for revenge. Damian deliberately picked that

tightly, a look of frustration in my eyes. "She's

should have finished

acted

ordinary person. She'd been trained by the organization for so long, and from her attack in the dressing room, I could tell she was a skilled martial artist. It was expected that

woman, Whitney and I will just have to stay home more often from

while we were gone, so it's no longer safe. This delivery is a clear sign of that."

gently patted my head. "We'll stay at Dad's place for a few days, and I still need to get the new house

about Whitney

you're pregnant. I need to

on her face, I

this. With her easygoing personality, who knows what she might do

I nodded. "Alright."

about Zoey, she sent a message

ignoring me? Do you not care about me anymore? It's been two hours, and I haven't heard back from either of

words were quickly followed by a series of dramatic

a glance, silently warning her not to mention any of

moment, I felt relieved that it was me who

she could keep living her life under the warm sunlight, far from

gathered a few belongings while Carter thoughtfully included the kitten and its climbing frame

was nearby, making

up to me and asked, "Mrs.

"I'm

Zoey. You should head to your room and

"Okay," I replied softly.

but when she noticed me,

think I've seen her somewhere before," Alisa said, her eyes fixed on