Chapter165LukesRevenge +10FreeCoins WhenLukesbiologicalmother,Esther,wasincollege,hewascompelledtoattendablinddate,whichledhertohaveLuke.Atthetime,shewasbarelyovertenyearsolderthanCarter.
CoulditbepossiblethatCarterhasharboredfeelingsforherallalong? Thethoughtflickeredinmymind,butIquicklydismisseditasabsurd.
Itwasjusta single rose.arterandEstherclose Lukerepliedinaquiettone,Hisleggothurtbecauseofmymom.
BeforeIcouldaskmore,hesteppedoutofthecar,holdingabouquetofdaisies,andslowlywalkedtowardthegravestone.
Thetwoofthem,onesittingandtheotherstanding,werebythegrave,butthemountainbreezemuffledtheirconversation,leavingmeunabletocatchasingleword.
ThoughIhadntinteractedmuchwithEsther,Ivividlyrememberedhowdeliciousthetreatsshemadewere.Asachild,Iwantedtoeat morebutheldback,mindfulofbeingaguest.
Herfacehasfadedfrommymemory,butherkindnessremainsclear.Shewasgentle,smilingwarmlyasshehandedmepastriesandurgedmetoeatmoreso Icouldgrowupstrongandhealthy.
Carterglancedmyway,hisexpressionshowingslightsurpriseatmypresence.
Themountainwindbitwithicycoldness,blendingrainandsnowintothe freezingair.Carterturnedtomeandasked,Whatbringsyouhere? TheardfromLukethatyouwerehere,soIthoughtIdstopby,Ireplied.
Hetookmyhand ,noticinghowchilleditwas.Itsfreezing.Youshouldheadback.Istillhaveafewthingstotakecareof Alright,Iagreed.
Wewerenttrulyamarriedcouple,sohehadnoobligationtoexplainwhere hewasgoing.
IstillendedupridingbackinLukescar.
AsIturnedtoleave,Ifailedtonoticeabouquetofwhitehydrangeasrestingonthepassengerseatbeside WhenLukereturnedfromvisitingEsthersgrave,hegotintothecarandshutthedoor,sealingoutthehowlingsnowstorm.
Throughthewindow,IsawCarterbeingwheeledawaybyDamian,leavingmewithaswirlofcomplicated.feelings.
1/3 290% Chapter165LukesRevenge Breakingtheulence,IaskedLuke,WhatdidyoumeancarlieraboutCarterslegbeinginjuredbyEsther? Lukeglancedatmeandasked,Doyoureallywanttoknow? 1gaveasmallnod Suddenly,heleanedin,bracinghishandsagainstthecardoorandtrappingmeinhisarms.
Withthedriverstillseatedupfront,andconsideringashisaunt,Ineverimaginedhewoulddaretomakesuchamove.
Hiswarmbreathsurroundedme,makingmeuneasyblurtedout,feelingflustered,Luke,whatdoyouthinkyouredoing! Hetiltedmychinupward,studyingmyfaceintently.Takeagoodlook.YoureallyresembleChloe,especiallyinyoureyes,AuntZoey,youvetrulyputmeinatoughspotthistime Indeed,myeyeswere nothinglikeZoeys,whichallowedhimtoseetheshadowofChloeinmyfeatures.
Recently,Lukeappearedutterly downcast,andnowhehasfinallyrevealedhistrueface.
Thavenocluewhatyouretalkingabout.
Heraisedthepartition,blockingthedriveratthefrontandleavingjustthetwoofusinthisconfined space, Hesmirkedicily.Clueless:Zoey,doyouthinkImafool?TheentireeventatthebanquetwasclearlyorchestratedbyyouandUncleCarter.IveneverhadanyfeelingsforAlisa! DidntyousaythataslongasitsnotAnna,itdoesntmatterwhoyoumarry? ThatwasjustsomethingIsaidoutofanger!Lukeshouted.
Lukesfingerslightlytracedmycheek .TheonlywomanIveeverlovedismywife,Chloe,butyou forced metobetrayher!Zoey,why shouldImarrysomeoneIdontcarefor,whileyougettoenjoyyourlife? Letgoofme,Luke.Imyouraunt! Hechuckledcoldly.Whydontyoutestitout?EvenifIcrosstheline,doyouthinkUncleCarterwillpunishme?Letmetellyou,formymotherssake,evenifImakeabigmistake,hellstillbackmeup Zoey,dontputthisonme.Ifyouwanttoblamesomeone,blameyourselfforhavingthesamefaceasmywife.Ididntseekyou out.Youstartedthis ! Heleanedin,attempt

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ingtokissme.
Islappedhimacrossthefaceandshouted,Luke,haveyou lostyourmind?Howdare youinsultme?IfDadfinds out,hellneverletyougetawaywiththis! Hebarelyreactedtotheslap,amockingglintinhiseyes.IfIclaimyouseduceme, whodoyouthinkGrandpawillbelieve,youorme? Hemovedcloser ,hisvoicedrippingwithobsessionashemurmurednearmyear.IfIcanthaveit,Carterwonteither.
2/3 Chapter165LukesRevenge Hisgazeturneddarkandvengeful,filledwithadesiretoretaliateagainstbothme andCarter.
Itfeltasiftheentireworldhadlostitegriponreality IbelievedIunderstoodLukeafteralltheyearswespenttogether,butIneverimaginedthedarknesslurkingbeneathhisoutwardcharm Luke,haveyouforgottenChloe?Shemetsucha horribleend.Whatareyouthinking? Lukeclutchedatmyclothes,asthoughstrugglingtoholdontoashredofsanity.
Whenhiseyeslandedonmyface,itseemedlikehisfocusslippedawayagain.
Heleanedclosertomyneck,whisperingsoftly,Chloeyouve returned.Ivemissedyousomuch.
ImnotChloe!Letmego! Heresponded,Thatsright,yourenotChloe.MyChloewasthemostamazingwoman,notacruelwitchlikeyou!Zoey,Iwontletyouescape! YouandUncleCarterhaventbeenintimateyet,haveyou?Well,tonight,Illmakeyoutruly feellikea woman!