Loved You Once But He's My Forever

Chapter 499 Is It You? Sergio

This medication didn't just make my memories slowly fade away; it also affected my emotions, dulling my reactions. One minute, I found myself inexplicably climbing onto the terrace, nearly falling off.

Carter stayed home with me to help with my therapy. Little by little, my emotions improved, and I didn't do anything extreme again.

I have a journal where I write down everything that happens between Carter and me.

Even if I forget him one day, I can always remember him through the pages of the journal.

Most of my days are spent either playing the ocarina or crocheting, using these tasks to distract myself from other thoughts.

I checked the due date-six and a half months to go. I can get through this.

So, I crocheted toys, a flower blanket, and with gray yarn, I planned to make Carter a scarf and sweater. Winter in Snowville was long, and I wanted to do something for him.

I finished the scarf, but the sweater was tricky.

When Carter returned, I'd hold up the half-done sweater and try it on him.

"Carl, just a couple more days, and it'll be done," I said.

"Chloe, don't overwork yourself," he replied.

"I'm not tired. Time goes by so fast for me every day. Carl, today I felt the baby moving in my belly, like a little fish swimming inside.'

Carter smiled gently. "You're carrying twins. It will become more obvious as time goes on, and the second half of your pregnancy will be tough."

"It won't be hard. I'm just looking forward to it. I can't wait for them to meet me."

My phone rang, and I saw the contact "Janice" flash on the screen. I hesitated for a moment. Who was that?

"Hello?"

A cheerful voice came through. "Chloe, I have a surprise for you tomorrow. Well, I'll just tell you—I'm coming to Snowville tomorrow."

I was a little surprised but answered, "Okay."

After hanging up, I asked Carter, "Who is Janice? I feel like I know her, but I can't remember who she is."

Carter's eyes softened with heart ached. He patiently explained the complicated history between Zoey and me.

let's go pick

getting late. You should rest early

"Mm."

had grown much larger. The sensation of

I got up at night to use the bathroom, I'd accidentally wake the little ones,

know that two little lives

and dressed. Before leaving,

still half asleep, just catching a glimpse of his tall figure as

late morning. I scanned the room in confusion and then realized I was at

my soul had been

I spent a little time

weather was getting warmer, and the morning sun

front of me. I

how are you feeling

doing well,"

were much more stable now, and I hadn't done anything

for several hours. My phone alarm went off, reminding me about picking up Zoey

had promised Zoey I'd

come home. I called the phone,

Carter is still in a

him to head straight to the airport. We'll meet

"Got it."

instructed the butler to prepare the car. Melody asked, "Mrs.

someone up at

Way? It's

You can keep me company in

and grabbed a small

felt so familiar, but I couldn't place

rabbit's ears and

arrived, Melody was already sitting in the passenger seat. She smiled and greeted me, "Mrs. Bolton, thank you for

problem," I

looked at the old messages between Zoey and me. An image of her began

when I didn't meet people

I was with Carter every day, I

been outside

this city for over 20 years, but everything felt both familiar

I slowly drifted to