Loved You Once But He's My Forever

Chapter 533 CWith Me

Wisteria!

It had been more than a year since I'd last seen her, but there she was.

So, she hadn't died after all.

But as soon as | saw her, an overwhelming sense of unease took over. Everyone

at this event was someone Carter had personally invited. How had Wisteria managed to slip in unnoticed?

Someone had to have been helping her from the inside.

It was Eleanor.

Only she had the kind of power to dismiss everyone and create the perfect chance for Wisteria to strike.

So, all along, she'd never stopped scheming against me.

"Chloe, | see you're still standing. How lucky you are, huh? After everything that happened, you're still alive, and

now you even have two precious kids," Wisteria said, her voice dripping with spite.

Kids?

A chill ran down my spine. | suddenly remembered-Eleanor had taken my children away before.

Was she really planning to hurt them now?

"Chloe, don't worry about your kids. | have one goal, and that's you. If you don't want anything to happen to

them, you'll cwithright now."

"Where are you taking me?" | asked, trying to keep my voice steady.

"Stop asking questions. Just cwith me. If you refuse, I'll start cutting off one of your kids' fingers-one by one-

until you agree."

"No!" | interrupted, my voice shaking. "Don't touch my kids. I'll go with you."

"Good girl," she said, a cruel smile playing on her lips, satisfied by my response.

She ledout the back door. A car was waiting outside, confirming what | feared this had all been carefully

planned.

But why today? Why my wedding day? Why now?

"Get in!" Wisteria shovedviolently, forcinginto the car.

The driver was a woman who'd worked for the Hudsons, the sone who had likely helped Wisteria escape.

A cold, sharp knife pressed against my side. My stomach dropped.

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This was it.

This was the moment | couldn't escape.

The last time, Wisteria had been the one to kill me. No matter how many times | cback, it seemed this was

always how things ended.

The car sped off, and before long, | realized where we were headed—a cemetery.

She hadn't killedwhen we first met because she was planning to bringhere, to Silas' grave, to finish

what she had started.

And sure enough, | was right. We pulled up in front of Silas's tombstone.

His grave had been well taken care of over the past year, cleaned and maintained. Someone had been tending

to it regularly.

Wisteria's voice was as cold as ice. "Kneel."

"My kids, where are they?" | demanded, my voice tight with a mix of fear and anger.

Wisteria didn't respond. Instead, she kicked the back of my knee, forcingto fall to one knee on the cold

ground.

| gritted my teeth, refusing to break. "From start to finish, | owe you nothing. It's you and Silas who owea life.

You wantto kneel to him? Does Silas deserve that?"

"You still dare to talk back?" Wisteria raised her hand, about to strike me.

| grabbed her wrist, feeling the weakness in her grip. It was as if we were both barely holding on.

It seemed Carter's blow had done more damage than | realized. Wisteria was only standing because of her sheer

determination.

"If it weren't for you, our child would still be alive!"

"You think they died unfairly? What about me? At least | loved you like a sister.

And how did you repay me? Wisteria, | don't deserve to die-you guys do!"

Before | could finish, the maid grabbed the back of my neck with such brutal force that | stumbled and collapsed

to my knees.

She shoved my head down, slamming it hard against Silas' gravestone.

The sickening thud echoed in my ears as my skull rang from the impact.

Wisteria approached, a knife gleaming in her hand, her eyes filled with rage. "Chloe, do you know why! hate you

so much? If it weren't for the Sanders, | would've had a perfect, happy life. | was once the cherished daughter,

treated like a princess. Why you? Why should you-a sinful woman-beloved by everyone?

"I'm going to drag you through the mud, make everyone hate you, look down on

you, and insult you. I'll ruin your reputation, make you filthy, make you ugly.

"But no matter how much I hurt you, you've never broken. It's not fair!"

Her face twisted in obsession. "The Carlyns have fallen, and my life's been nothing but turmoil. Chloe, I've

wanted to die for so long, but before I go, I'll drag you to hell with me!"

"You're crazy!" | spat, my heart racing.

Wisteria gripped the dagger tightly and took slow, deliberate steps toward me. "Sorry for ruining your wedding,

but you've been hiding for so long. It wasn't intentional."

"Wisteria, please, calm down! I'm just like you a victim. The Sanders have already paid for their sins. You were a

mother once too. If | die, my children will be motherless." |

begged, desperately trying to reason with her.

| tried to bring her back to reality.

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the Boltons? Who was there for you?"

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| had heard that she and Sheila had gone through stough times. So I looked after her this young girl who

seemed lost.

Maybe it was all just a facade. She had once smiled sweetly, callingher sister.

We shared a brief bond, though it didn't last. She soon showed her true colors, hurtingover and over, but |

never fought back.

| thought she was just a girl looking for safety, craving attention in her own way.

"But Wisteria, what did | do to deserve this? Why are you doing this to me?"

Her eyes welled with tears as she

looked at me, her voice shaking with

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Silas

and the child."

"Chloe, I'll make it quick. It won't hurt for long. Just cwith me." She said, her

grip on the dagger tightening.

She had completely lost touch with reality.

| leaned back against Silas' gravestone, shaking my head slowly. "No ... "

Tears streamed from her eyes as she raised the knife, aiming straight for my

heart.

In the final moment, a hand shot out, grabbing the blade.

Splurt!

Blood splattered across my face.