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.

my supposed death, fragmented images flickered through my mind-snow falling, a wedding dress stained

A hollow feeling in my heart told me I had

the surface. "What do you mean? So much has happened over the

I just feel like

but my body

his hand. "From now on, I'll be

breeze swept past us, and he suggested, "Let's head

him, watching his

shoulders should be broader than his. Was my memory playing tricks on me? Why would

I

to face me. "Someone envied our love and drugged you, erasing your memories of

were full of sincerity, as if terrified of losing me again. "Chloe, I finally

walls covered in paintings, all signed

created during the three years we spent together.

I took them in. Each piece felt strangely

but these seem like my work," I

your world, and I stood by your side, gently guiding you step by step

"Thank you."

the memories I had lost, but even though Sergio felt familiar, there was still a sense of

someone I could immediately trust or grow close to. Right now, he felt more like a stranger. As

something wrong? Did you not

everything about me, had proof of our past together, and his love for me was evident.

stay here. I wanted to leave

on this island until the

of living in seclusion on an island with the person you loved-far from the noise of the world,

even brought out a painting. "Look, this is the home you once dreamed

island hadn't looked like that. He had carefully built it, piece by piece, shaping it

I felt I was too ungrateful. He was doing that to protect

"I'm sorry," I whispered.

understand that your memories are fragmented and unclear right now," he reassured me. "You don't have to feel guilty. In a few days, you'll be able to have a

Soon, I would be able to see their little faces on the scan. "But there's no medical

and a doctor will always be on standby to