Loved You Once But He's My Forever

Chapter 527 Not Even a Moment With Jeffrey gone, I turned to leave, but then my gaze landed on Amber and Dominic standing in the distance.

Dominic, dressed in solemn white, kept to the shadows, his figure barely noticeable. He didn't want attention. His quiet presence was a tribute to Jeffrey.

Years ago, Jeffrey had unknowingly saved his father and the Carlyns, and Dominic had never forgotten that debt.

Despite their efforts to remain hidden, I noticed them, trying to stay out of sight behind a tree. They looked suspicious, as if they were up to something.

Amber's voice suddenly broke the stillness. "We're here to pay respects, not to steal anything. You shouldn't crouch and skulk around."

Dominic reached over and ruffled her hair. "Calm down. We'll get in once the Boltons are gone."

Their relationship had clearly grown. Amber's voice wasn't as sharp as it once

was.

It didn't surprise me. Though Amber had come to love Dominic a little later, they had eventually found each other.

Life is short, after all. In the end, when two people truly love each other, the past seems like something better left behind.

Dominic's history wasn't much different from mine, either. He, too, had been shaped by loss.

I walked over to them, speaking softly, "Amber, it's been a while."

Amber jumped, startled. The moment she saw me, her face flushed red with annoyance. "Chloe, are you crazy? Do you enjoy scaring people?"

I couldn't help but laugh. "Scaring others isn't fun. But you, you're a riot. It's been forever since I had your homemade fruit juice. I was actually starting to miss it. Is that why you've been avoiding me? You don't want to make me any?"

The mention of fruit juice made her blush even deeper. "Don't you dare bring up fruit juice! You've already stolen my son. Isn't that enough?"

The Emerald Dragon organization had all but crumbled. Yael, the man once protected by the Carlyns, had returned to campus. He'd visit Everett and Everly, bringing them new toys he'd made with his own hands.

He wasn't as closed off as before. With so much talent, he even started live- streaming his carving sessions. He kept his face hidden, but I'd sometimes tune in. His streams often attracted tens of thousands of viewers.

Mostly women, who'd flood the comments with things like, "Kyah, your hands are perfect!"

"His voice is so calming!"

"Even without seeing his face, I'm pretty sure he's got abs!"

so I can screenshot your abs for my grandma.

with rocks and play with me

dollars a month, can take care of kids and handle hard work. I'd love to date you-not for your body, but to help

couldn't take more than three minutes before I was completely freaked out by the bizarre

saw this, he'd probably think I was obsessed

the screen was blissfully unaware of all the madness

were always busy-either carving delicate figurines or piecing together intricate crafts. On quiet afternoons, when the weight of the

of his creations, each toy more than just a gift—it was a piece

kids play, my thoughts drifted to

you heard anything about Taylor?" The question left my lips before I could stop it,

missing, and yet I couldn't stop searching. I

a whisper. "We're still looking. Sometimes I wish we'd put a chip in her, so we

just go ahead. He asked us not to

the

had never directly

carried the

That lingering connection seemed

but distant. "He probably

"I don't want to see him either. If it weren't for

all Brynn's doing. Jeffrey was a victim in all

far beyond us.

me was darker and crueler than

callous,

in the air, "The organization

next? Whatever life throws at

knew.

only he could truly understand. "People like us don't get to live

past. Not really."

wants his

you really going to

hung in

had

small

Everett. She leaned down and gently cupped his face in her hands, her smile tender as she pinched