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!"

was morning sickness or just my

out a sigh. "Forget it, I won't make you eat. We'll talk

rang, and he gave me a quick

didn't want me to overhear anything

face with a towel. "Chloe, do

"Yeah," I replied.

day and was feeling lightheaded, so I curled up in

hold back my question. "Carl, is there any

worry about all this

worst, so nothing else can shock me. If you don't tell me, I won't be able

big deal, honestly. Some clues were

"What clues?"

the footprints and the traces left on the body suggests

"What kind of woman?"

around five feet five inches

bit shorter than me.

the nearby cameras pick up any suspicious women? Could it

cold, likely already

If she's still alive, she's probably back for revenge. Damian deliberately picked that alley-no surveillance, and

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

Chloe, I should have finished her off with one

had acted

organization for so long, and from her attack in the dressing room, I could tell she was a skilled martial artist. It was expected

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

with it while we were gone, so it's no longer safe. This delivery is a clear sign of that." "Alright, I'll follow your

patted my head. "We'll stay at Dad's place for a few days, and I still need

Whitney

you're pregnant. I need

seriousness on her face, I

this. With her easygoing personality, who knows what she

I nodded. "Alright."

sent a message to our

you not care about

quickly followed by a series of dramatic emoji-filled

glance, silently warning her not to mention any of this

that moment, I felt relieved that it was me

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

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

was nearby, making the

moment I arrived, Hugo walked up to me and asked,

my head slightly. "I'm fine,

You should head to your

"Okay," I replied softly.

busy painting, but when she noticed me, she approached with her

think I've seen