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!"

it was morning sickness or just my emotions causing me to throw

let out a sigh. "Forget it, I won't make

and he gave me a quick look before

didn't want me to overhear anything

towel. "Chloe, do you want to lie down

"Yeah," I replied.

all day and was feeling lightheaded, so I curled up

in, I couldn't hold back

first, don't worry about

else can shock me. If you don't tell me, I

Some clues were discovered at Randy

"What clues?"

low voice. "The forensic analysis of the footprints and the traces left on the body suggests that the killer

"What kind of woman?"

around five feet

than me. Could it really

nearby cameras pick up any suspicious

grew cold, likely

chances are high. She wasn't with the Carlyns. After being manipulated by the Commander's couple for years, she's one of them. If she's still alive, she's probably back for revenge. Damian deliberately picked that alley-no surveillance,

look of frustration in my eyes. "She's really

have finished her off with

had acted

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

you. If it's this crazy woman, Whitney and I will just

but we've been away from this villa for nearly a month. I'm worried that someone might have tampered with it while we were gone, so it's no longer safe. This

stay at Dad's place for a few days, and I still need to get the new

Whitney coming with

you're pregnant. I need

seriousness on her face, I realized that's what true sisterhood

personality, who knows

I nodded. "Alright."

she sent a message to

are you ignoring me? Do you not care about me anymore? It's been two hours, and

followed by a series of dramatic emoji-filled

Whitney a glance, silently warning her not to mention

that moment, I felt relieved that it was me who saw the head,

life under the warm

few belongings while Carter thoughtfully included the kitten and its climbing

making the

up to me and asked, "Mrs.

my head slightly. "I'm fine, just a

You should head to your room

"Okay," I replied softly.

was busy painting, but when

looks familiar... I think I've seen her somewhere before," Alisa

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