Loved You Once But He's My Forever

Chapter 505 Could You Love Me?

"Serg, ever since you took Chloe away, Carter has completely lost his mind. He's relentless, tearing through our hideouts one by one. Right now, this is the only place we have left to hide. We can't afford to keep this woman here. If Carter finds her, we're done for!"

Carter was searching for me.

Only hearing his name sent a sharp ache through my chest.

Even though my mind had erased all memories of him, my body still remembered what it felt like to love him.

My recollections only stretched back to when I was 17, and the only image I had of Carter was from our childhood at the Bolton Residence when he patiently taught me how to play the piano.

That quiet, slender young man had now lost himself to madness.

Silent tears slipped down my cheeks, landing on the carpet beneath me. I pressed my hand over my mouth, afraid of making a sound.

I just wanted to hear something-anything-about Carter, even if it was only a few words.

The note had told me I'd been separated from him for over a month. I couldn't begin to imagine what he had been going through.

Even if he knew I was still alive, he must have been in torment.

Carl...

Sergio, however, remained indifferent. His voice was calm and cold. "Isn't this the consequence of your actions? You've destroyed lives, torn families apart, and left people suffering. If you get caught, you have no one to blame but yourselves."

Smack!

His mother flung the fruit platter off the table. The fruit was scattered across the floor.

just as heartless as the Ligendzas! If I had known you'd turn out this way, I would never

did it. You've killed plenty

see Sergio's face, but I could hear the scorn

their wombs ...

"You wicked child!"

"The only connection between us is blood. If I had a

firm. "I'm giving you both until tomorrow morning to leave. If you're still here, I'l call

chest heaved with rage. "Do you think the cops

and never got my hands

lay a finger on Chloe, I'll make sure you all pay. Carter has already

and walked away. I rushed back to my room, but he was faster. Before I could slip under the covers, he was already at my

how coldly he treated his parents. It made

the staircase casting a faint glow around his silhouette. Slowly, he

my stomach, trying to act clueless as I took

I'm your psychiatrist. Don't

toward me, backing me up until I was pressed against the edge of

fingers brushed against my cheek, feeling the cold sweat on my skin and the tremble in my

If I weren't pregnant, I would fight him with everything I

babies inside me. The fear

barely

out a soft laugh. "You're shaking like a leaf, and

chuckle didn't ease my nerves. If anything,

worn a mask around me, but that

be scared. I won't

caressed my cheek. "Even if you overheard everything, it doesn't matter. You'll forget it soon enough." Then, he leaned down and placed a soft kiss on the red mole