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.

then, let's go pick her up tomorrow," I

It's getting late. You should

"Mm."

touched my belly, feeling like it had grown much larger. The

night to use the bathroom, I'd

so magical to know that two little lives were growing

dawn, Carter got up and dressed. Before

glimpse

late morning. I scanned the room in confusion and

my soul had been drained. Every day

have breakfast, and I spent a

weather was getting warmer, and the

a dark figure standing in front of me. I blinked and saw my therapist,

are you

doing well," I

now, and I hadn't

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

had promised Zoey I'd meet her

hadn't come home. I

Mr. Carter is

tell him to head straight

"Got it."

butler to prepare the car. Melody asked, "Mrs. Bolton, are you

I'm picking someone up

taking me to Cathedral Way?

keep me company in

a different outfit and grabbed a small handbag

charm come from? It felt so familiar, but

touched the rabbit's ears and left the

seat. She smiled

I said. "It's

and looked at the old messages between Zoey and me.

that when I didn't meet people often, I slowly started to

Carter every day, I knew

me. I hadn't been outside in a while, so I curiously observed the

20 years, but everything felt

I slowly