Loved You Once But He's My Forever

Chapter 502 This Child Doesn't Look Like Sergio

Even though his face was unclear, I had a strong feeling he was someone significant to me.

Without hesitation, I ran after him, chasing him to the edge of a cliff. His back remained turned toward me. "Wait! Don't leave!"

But he didn't stop or even glance back. Instead, he leaped into the abyss, vanishing before I could even touch him.

"Carl!"

My eyes flew open as I awoke from the dream. The soft glow from the bedside lamp barely pushed back the darkness, yet a chill ran down my spine as I sat up.

A shadowy figure stood near my bed. "Are you okay? Did you have a nightmare?"

It was Sergio. His face came into focus as I stared at him, momentarily dazed.

He wore a white shirt, just like the man in my dream. But I knew-it wasn't him. Their eyes were

completely different.

"What did you dream about?" he asked, lowering his gaze slightly as if trying to read me.

"It was a man. I couldn't see his face, but I knew he was important to me. Dr. Zimmer, before my rebirth, was there anyone like that in my life?"

"Chloe, you were already 28 before you were reborn. You worked in the company and interacted with many people. I wouldn't know who you mean. Do you remember his name?"

"His name is..."

The words caught in my throat. Though it felt so familiar, I couldn't say it. I had even forgotten what he looked like.

"I ... don't remember."

"Then we can do nothing," Sergio said calmly. "What's most important is the present. The past is behind us. If you've forgotten someone, they probably weren't that important."

I didn't

dream of him instead of Luke,

to get

"Alright."

to my emotions. Gently,

sure how other expectant mothers felt, but my little ones

first time. One of the villa's rooms had been

a large screen displayed live images of

moment I saw them,

in my womb. One

is your daughter. Look how calm she is. She's the spitting image of

features were clear. Her nose and the shape of

only

she suddenly moved and smiled, her little mouth curving upwards. She looked like she would

could hardly wait to hold

tiny limbs until it revealed the boy's

son. Look at his features-he

her

saw it clearly. My son didn't look like me. But he didn't

out every small

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structure was well-defined and\

a faintly mixed-race

Sergio. However, he remained composed, simply leaning down to speak softly, "See? Both

of yourself and attend your check-ups regularly." "Thank you, doctor. Can I save

ultrasounds daily, I wanted to be able to

she confirmed but cast another look at Sergio.

of it later," he

nodded. Before I could wipe the gel off my belly, Sergio had already brought over

Despite being husband and wife, I found