Loved You Once But He's My Forever

Chapter 501 I'm Your Most Important Person

That was absurd.

Even though my mind felt clouded, as if wrapped in a thick veil, I still had a strong impression of Luke. We had grown up together, and he had even saved my life. There was no way he would betray me. "Why would I need a psychiatrist?" I questioned.

Sergio's gaze was soft as he replied, "Chloe, a lot has happened. Let me explain everything to you."

I sat on the swing, quietly listening as he recounted the past decade.

My love story with Luke came to an abrupt end the moment my fake sister, Wisteria, appeared. The pain she caused left me in despair, leading me into a deep depression. It was during that time that I met Sergio, who helped me through years of therapy.

Luke abandoned me at the wedding scene, and that very night, I died. But fate had other plans-I was given another chance at life and crossed paths with Sergio once again. We fell in love, started a family, and had children together.

However, due to the threat posed by a dangerous organization, he brought me to this island to ensure a safe pregnancy.

"So, I can't leave for now?" I asked.

"Chloe, things have been chaotic lately. Someone anonymously sent you a severed head and even drugged you. The outside world is too dangerous. Keeping you here is the only way to protect both you and the children.'

As he spoke, he pulled out his phone and showed me a photo of the head.

I quickly averted my gaze. I couldn't recall all the details, but something about it felt oddly familiar.

"For the children's sake, just stay here and recover for now."

He gently stroked my cheek, his eyes filled with deep affection. "Chloe, I can't go through losing you again."

I hesitated, then nodded. "Alright, I'll stay. But I want a phone."

He sighed. "Chloe, I'm worried that revealing your location could put you in danger. That's why the entire island has a signal-blocking system. For now, you won't be able to contact the outside world. Please understand."

Something about his words didn't sit right with me, but I couldn't find any reason to doubt him.

For example, when he mentioned Wisteria, a sense of familiarity washed over me, accompanied by an instinctive feeling of disgust.

abandoning me on our wedding day and the night of my supposed death, fragmented images flickered through my mind-snow falling, a wedding dress stained with blood, fireworks illuminating

told me I had forgotten something important. "Sergio, are you keeping

mean? So much has happened over the past ten years. Even if I

my head. "I don't know. I just feel like

if to embrace me, but my

awkwardly withdrew his hand. "From now on, I'll be the most important

"Let's head

followed behind him, watching his

shake the feeling that my husband's shoulders should be broader than

I

envied

me again. "Chloe, I finally found you, and I

covered in paintings, all

the three years we spent

in. Each piece felt strangely familiar, as if I could

remember exactly, but these seem like my

I stood by your side, gently

"Thank you."

I had lost, but even though

he felt more like a stranger. As night fell, I leaned against the window,

Did you not

he had put a lot of effort into it, tailoring every dish to my tastes. He remembered everything about me, had proof of our past together, and his love for me was evident. Yet, despite all

to stay here. I wanted to leave as soon

on this island until

on an island with the person you loved-far from the noise of the world, away

"Look, this is the home you

had carefully built it, piece by piece, shaping it into something he believed I

felt I was too ungrateful. He was doing that to protect me, yet all I

"I'm sorry," I whispered.

your memories are fragmented and unclear right now," he reassured me. "You don't have to feel guilty. In

was already five and a half months. Soon, I would be able to see their little faces on the scan. "But there's no

"I've already arranged everything. The equipment is ready, and a doctor will always be