Chapter 509 My Water Broke Chloe?

His voice sounded vaguely familiar, but I couldn't quite recall who it was.

It didn't sound like an enemy, though.

"Chloe, can you hear me?"

I quickly responded, "Yes, I can. But I've forgotten almost ten years of memories, so I don't really remember who you are."

"D*mn," came an exclamation from the other end, followed by a rather aggrieved tone, "You really don't remember me?"

"I feel like your voice is familiar, but I can't place it. Sorry."

He asked again, "What about Carter? Have you forgotten him too?"

I could only answer honestly, "I know he's my husband, but I've forgotten the things that happened between us."

As soon as I said that, I heard a sound that resembled a goose honking-no, it was laughter.

"Hahaha! Carter, this is your day of reckoning! Chloe forgot me, and she forgot you too. Tsk tsk, and I was

the one who found her first," the man on the other end said excitedly.

He sounded so gleeful, completely out of sync with my current life-and-death situation.

I wanted to remind him to show respect for my predicament and lend me a hand.

"Could you help me contact ... " I hadn't finished speaking when a low, raspy, and incredibly distinct male voice suddenly cut through.

"Chloe, are you okay?"

The moment I heard that voice, a sharp pang hit my nose, and tears immediately rolled down my cheeks. I knew it was him.

Even though my mind had forgotten him, my body still retained the instinct to love him.

At the sound of his voice, a flood of emotions surged in my heart.

his voice growing urgent,

answered, "Carl,

me, Chloe. It's me." His voice carried a mix of

he wasn't doing well, so I briefly told him about what had

Sergio hasn't done anything to me except restrict my freedom. However, his grandmother, the mastermind behind all this, is

tracked your location. I'm on my way. Chloe, don't be afraid at most, it'll take 20 minutes,

Twenty minutes!

The first man's smug tone was unmistakable. "You have me to thank for

you creep. You just couldn't let go

on, admit it-you owe

female voice snorted

me? I'm Zoey!

out there on your own for months. Are you starving? Freezing? Has he mistreated you? Why is it that you always end

"..."

one breath, "It's all my fault. I promise I'll never ask you to pick me up again. I've already lost Whitney; I

the moment to speak, "Don't worry, I'm fine. I haven't gone hungry, and I've actually

pregnancy, it was true I hadn't lost weight. And given my naturally slim frame, my face hadn't changed

Sergio, don't hurt

for a moment

you serious, Chloe? Don't tell me you've fallen for him! Do you even know what your husband has been going through these past few days? And now you're asking

from the stairwell. I quickly whispered,

ear. There's a button to

and sure enough, their voices disappeared completely. This also meant they could still

outside set me on edge. I pulled out the pistol and knife Sergio had left me before he

time with him, I could already distinguish his footsteps.

door, my palm slick with sweat as I gripped

didn't trust myself with the gun, afraid of making a mistake, so I

doorway, "Ms. Sander,

among us, and the

While I'd never spoken to him directly,

Dr. Zimmer?" I asked because, to be honest,

can't get away. I've already taken care of the mole, but our location has been exposed. Boss asked me to take you to the

the organization's people were

stall for time—at least long enough to get out of

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