Loved You Once But He's My Forever

Chapter 441 LetBear All the Sins

All the unanswered questions finally made sense. Only he could have planned for years, luring his own son into

seeking revenge.

Only he could have so easily destroyed his son's wedding, turning Taylor's people against him.

And only he could have stayed by Amber's side for years, knowing about my reincarnation, using Wisteria as bait

to lureaway, and deliberately diverting Carter.

When Taylor mentioned "that person" on the phone, he was referring to Dominic.

So, it wasn't a coincidence that | saw him in the basement last night. He must have done something to the

Sanders. When | went there, those people weren't just asleep; they may have been drugged. They didn't show

up this morning either. Hearing his words, | felt a little relieved. At least for Amber's sake, he wouldn't harm

Carter.

If Carter was safe, that was enough.

| stared coldly into his eyes and asked, "What do you want?"

"Naturally, I'm inviting you to watch a show. Cwith me."

Whitney and | supported each other as we walked. Neither of us was wearing shoes, walking barefoot on the

ground.

Whitney looked pitiful, still dragging the heavy, complicated wedding dress. The wedding dress, now wet, was

even heavier.

| felt a pang of heartache and gently lifted the hem of her dress for her.

Compared to Whitney's anxiety and worry, | felt unnervingly calm.

Having analyzed the entire situation, | knew very well that neither Whitney nor | was going to die. That was

enough for me.

As for the three members of the Sanders, sorry, that's their fate.

Zoey's words were indeed right. Once | stopped internalizing my struggles and stopped exhausting myself with

them, everything in life becclear.

Dominic walked leisurely ahead, and in the depths of the dungeon, | heard a scream.

"ARI

It was Greg's voice.

Dominic paused, narrowing his eyes slightly. "Listen. What a beautiful sound."

Under their influence, | felt myself becoming more twisted. My first reaction to Greg's scream wasn't pity or

sympathy. In fact, | found myself almost agreeing with him.

Indeed, it was quite beautiful.

| once saw a saying: No one can truly empathize with you unless they walk in your shoes, stand in your place,

and think as you do. But when they finally walk that path, they'll realize just how hard it is.

They always talk about Wisteria's instigation, yet they've ignored my death. Did they ever think about whether |

felt pain? Whether | felt sorrow?

Now, you'll get a taste of the terror of death firsthand.

Whitney quickly ran ahead, lifting her wedding dress.

| watched her back, my expression cold. Why was she running so fast? Ahead was a precipice.

| could almost guess Dominic's intention.

We won't die, but that doesn't mean he won't torment us, silly Whitney.

His gaze landed on my face. "What's wrong? Aren't you worried about your family?"

The more | worry, the more upset | get, the happier he will be.

I had nothing to hide. After all, | really couldn't worry.

"If your family is indifferent to your death, even speaking harshly to you multiple times, would you still consider

them family? Honestly, while don't wish for them to they did, | would just go light sincense. The tears that

should be shed have already dried up."

"You're different from what | imagined. Yael is completely captivated by you, saying you're a fairy. But in my

eyes, you're just like me."

| sighed lightly "Can someone who's

been stained with blood still be

called a fairy? Mr. Carlyn, if the Sanders really harmed you, I've already paid with my life. My sister has a weak

heart. | only ask that you show mercy and not be so cruel to her."

"Oh? You know what | want to do?"

"You didn't harm us, but you paid such a high price to bring us here. You want us to kill our own family with our

own hands, right?" That's the ultimate revenge.

It would be easy for Dominic to kill them, but he didn't, clearly wanting to torture the Sanders members

thoroughly.

"Girl, you're really smart. Yes, | want you to kill your loved ones with your own hands."

| looked at him calmly. "Mr. Carlyn, Whitney is different from me. Her memories of the Sanders are from the year

when they loved her most. do this, she will be ruined..."

If you

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| had finally given Whitney a bit of hope for this world. If she had to backstab her parents, she would go crazy!

"Although my useless son likes her, she's still tainted by the dirty blood of the Sanders. Only through the baptism

of the Sanders’ blood can she cleanse the sins on her."

| looked at Dominic's refined yet obsessive face, holding back the urge to curse.

Now, | had no choice but to endure the humiliation and bear the burden. As long as | could save Whitney, | would

do anything.

"What you want to see is just the Sanders killing each other. Let Whitney go, and I'll take her place in killing the

Sanders."

Even without Whitney, he would have forcedto do this today. Why make both of us stain our hands with

blood? I'm the older sister. | should protect my younger sister.

Letbear all the sins.

Even if it means going to hell, | don't care. | just want my sister to live a safe and peaceful life.

"You'll do it? Fine."

"Does this mean you'll spare my sister?"

He threwa dagger. "As long as you can do it, | have no objections."

For Whitney, | would definitely be able to do it.

I silently told myself that Chloe was already dead, and even if there were repercussions, let them cto me.

By now, | could already hear Whitney's cries.

| grabbed the knife and rushed toward her. "Whitney!"

But as | reached the door, my expression changed drastically.

Because | saw Grandma!

How did these b*stards find Grandma?

| could disregard the entire Sanders, but | couldn't ignore Grandma, who loved and cared for me.

Dominic stood behind me, his hand resting on my shoulder, his voice like a devil's whisper, "Which one should

you kill first? Oh right, let's start with that old lady.

"Go ahead, Chloe. Letsee your determination.

"Stab the dagger into her heart, and I'll spare your sister. How about it?"