Chapter 516 New Year Zoey shot Harlan an annoyed look. "What are you doing here?"

He looked a little travel-worn as if he had just rushed over from somewhere far away. But at least he seemed better than the last time I saw him, when he was stuck in a cast.

I let out a small sigh of relief. After all, he had gotten hurt because of us.

If he had died in that accident, I would never have forgiven myself.

I had no idea how things were progressing between him and Zoey, but one thing was certain he still had feelings for her.

You could always tell when a man was truly in love.

Just like now-his eyes, his entire world, were only filled with Zoey.

In his hand wasn't his usual briefcase, but a food container. "Didn't you say you love my staff's cooking? I asked him to make something for you before I came. I kept it warm on the way-it should still be hot. Try it."

Zoey's retort caught in her throat. "Huh? Oh. Fine."

Then, Harlan turned to Carter. "I heard Chloe made it back alive. Where is she? I even brought something she likes."

He really had to pick that topic, didn't he?

Zoey shot him a warning glance, but Harlan just frowned. "What's wrong with your eye? Got dust in it? Want me to blow it out?"

Without another word, she grabbed him by the arm and dragged him out of the room.

I turned to Carter. "He didn't mean anything by it. Don't let it bother you."

"I'm fine."

But he wasn't fine. The weight of everything still lingered in his gaze, heavy and unresolved. I knew what was tormenting him-me, but I had no way to fix it.

I wanted to return to my body, but something invisible, something I couldn't understand, kept me from getting close.

I didn't know why. Carter grew quieter and quieter.

alive. But I wouldn't wake

everything to bring me back,

the flickering flame and our children's reactions to

passed, the babies' vision improved. At first, they could only see me within

I moved, their tiny

It's like an invisible

She had no idea.

that what the babies saw-what they followed so intently-was

stay with

then I worried... What would happen when they

they had

eye. The twins were

winter. Christmas came again,

every single day. The nurses whispered about

along. "I know,

everywhere. Most of the time, I never

brought the babies back to the Bolton Residence, and Jeffrey was

had prepared a gift for the babies-pendants

he listened to Carter

Very good. Everett and Everly...

way he staggered as he left

My death

was alive. And now, as a spirit, I

A once-in-a-lifetime experience.

the twins to visit my

sat a carefully wrapped basket of hydrangeas, covered

were my favorite. But wasn't

The photo etched into it would

out, running my fingers over my own

at the same time,

live," Carter murmured. "What

children to Damian, then knelt down to carefully clean the snow off

bouquet of

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