Loved You Once But He's My Forever (Chloe)

Chapter 94 From Now On, You'll Have to Call Me Auntie Chapter 94 From Now On, You'll Have to Call Me Auntie +10 Free Coins

Over the years, the days I spent with Lake were endless He had occupied more of my life than even my parents. It wasn't until my death that I realized how deeply bound I was to him, trapped by an obsession I couldn't escape, lingering by his side even beyond the grave. His voice was familiar to the point of being etched into my very bones.

In the past, I have never thought that one day we'd read this point. The once-unthinkable reality where merely hearing his voice made me wish I could tear him apart, and drink his blood to quench the hatred burning inside me. It was late

e winter, and though the clock hadn't yet struck eight, the sky remained shrouded in hazy dimness. Streetlights on either side of the road still glowed faintly, their warm yellow light spilling gently onto the snowflakes drifting lazily through the air.

The snow on the ground had yet to be cleared, and when Luke approached, the crunch of his shoes against the snow was painfully clear.

As the sound of his footsteps drew closer, I could feel my chest tighten with loathing, but I forced myself to stay calm, shoving the hate deeply.

Not yet. I must be patient. The days ahead are long, and I can afford to reveal my hand now.

After all, I just got a new life and my body isn't an invincible one.

After discovering how cruel Anna was, my priority now was preserving my identity. No one could know about my rebirth. Only then, I could seize the right moment for vengeance, "Uncle Carter, this young lady is....

Luke's voice rang out from behind me, carrying a tinge of curiosity. Carter was notoriously indifferent toward women, yet today, he had one standing beside him.

I had already prepared for this encounter. Sooner or later, it was bound to happen.

Thankfully, my mother had insisted on dolling me up before I left the house today. Emma's face, my current face, was far younger and more striking than the one I was born with.

The red mole at the center of my brow, in particular, stood out brilliantly against the snowy backdrop, lending me an ethereal beauty that seemed almost otherworldly.

Turning gracefully. I allowed a faint smile to play on my lips as I met his gaze. "Hello, Mr. Bolton."

Luke had just been discharged from the hospital, his paperwork freshly completed. Judging by his composed detheanor, it seemed Anna's lies had once again reassured him. Whatever guilt or remorse he once felt toward me had long since dissipated. The instant his eyes landed on my face, I saw the flicker of shock. His body reacted instinctively, stepping back two paces as though he'd seen a ghost.

"She... s-she is..." he stammered, pointing at my face with a look of panic.

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If not for the beauty mark between my eyebrow, Emmas face would have been almost identical to mine. save for a subtle difference that left just enough room for doubt. Carter, seated in his wheelchair, turned it smoothly, his expression as calm and unreadable as ever. "Ms. Gardner," he said flatly, without a trace of warinth.

Luke recognized who I was. A flicker of cold malice swept through his eyes.

Ah, of course. The Boltons, father and son, had never been keen on Carter marrying some wealthy heiress as this was another strategic advantage for Luke.

Carter, on the other hand, still had his precious love for another girl lingering in his heart. His demeanor toward me remained indifferent.

However, the moment I saw Luke, my fighting spirit ignited like dry kindling-meeting a spark.

I addressed him directly with a calm smile gracing my lips, "You must be Luke. I'm Emma, Carter's fiancée. By family hierarchy, I suppose you'll have to start calling me Auntie soon, won't you?" Carter frowned in obvious disapproval of my declaration.

Meanwhile, Luke stared fixedly at my face, his thoughts a mystery. How much of what I said sunk in? Probably very little. I couldn't blame him, this face was enough to shock even me.

Before anyone could react further, I turned to Luke with a polite smile. 'Luke, Carter and I have to go to obtain our marriage certificate. Excuse us."

My words jolted Luke out of his trance. He blinked, his expression shifting to one of disbelief. "What did you just say?"

"We're getting married," I repeated with a faint air of nonchalance.

Taking Carter's hand, I laced my fingers through his and gazed at him with what could only be described as overflowing affection. My voice softened, deliberately sweetened, as I added, "Carter, say something. won't you?" Carter stiffened, startled by my sudden display of intimacy. Instinctively, he tried to pull his hand away. but I tightened my grip, refusing to let him escape.

The scene looked unbearably intimate, laced with an ambiguous warmth that was impossible to ignore. Luke's panic was almost comical. He seemed visibly flustered at the mention of the marriage certificate. "Uncle Carter, are you going to marry Ms. Gardner? But weren't you always in love with

In love with whom?

Luke didn't finish his sentence because Carter cut him off sharply, "Yes. We're getting married today. From now on, Emma is your aunt."

His words affirmed my status without question. The corners of my lips lifted into a more pronounced

smile.

However, Luke's face darkened as he took a shaky step back. "What did you call her? Imma?"

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I stepped forward, locking eyes with him and enunciad every word 'Not Inuna. It's Emma, for emerald"