Even after Her Death (Chloe and Luke) novel Chapter 344

Chapter 344 I’m His Muse 

Chapter 344 I’m His Muse 

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I smiled and gently declined, “I don’t think your exhibition is quite ready yet, is it? Don’t worry, I’ll definitely come and support you once it officially openi 

Yael pressed. “That works, but I was actually hoping you could give me some advice. 

“I don’t know anything about sculpture, Yael. You’re overestimating me.” 

Yael said. “I’ve watched your live competition. Your paintings are really beautiful. Art is all connected. I believe you can give me some wonderful inspiration.” 

He wasn’t shy about it at all. If he wasn’t genuinely naive, he was being overly arrogant. 

“Okay, we’ll talk more when we have the chance, but I have to head home today. When is your exhibition opening?” 

“I still have one major piece I haven’t finished yet, but 

He looked at me, then smiled brightly. “Tve just found my inspiration, so I’ll finish it soon.” 

It was such a brilliant smile, yet when it met my eyes, I felt a chill down my spine. I quickly found an excuse and left, getting into the car. 

Once I was back inside the car, the warmth of the heater enveloped me from all sides. It took a while for me to feel the warmth return to my body. 

That night, Anna had disappeared around here, and his exhibition was coincidentally in the same area. Could it be that Anna was hiding at the Carlyns‘ place? 

Grandmother had warned me to be cautious of the Carlines, and Carter had been helping me search for information about them, but we still hadn’t found any leads. 

If only… 

“What are you thinking?” Carter’s voice snapped me out of my thoughts. He waved his hand in front of my 

face. 

I snapped back to the moment, realizing the car had somehow stopped outside his office. 

“Carter!” 

I grabbed his hand in excitement and asked, “Do you think it’s possible that what Grandmother meant by ‘be careful of the Carlyns‘ was misheard by me? Maybe she was speaking unclearly, and I thought she said The Carlines. We had been started off with the wrong idea and couldn’t find the right answer. 

“Today, when I went to the Sanders to ask my dad about the Carlyns, he became evasive as soon as I mentioned them. The Sanders must be involved with the Carlyns.” 

Carter patted my back gently and comforted, “Calm down. If your guess is right, then there’s a trace to follow in what Silas said.” 

I started recalling Silas’s final words.. 

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“He said your sister is still alive, held captive by Mister and Taylor is the Mister he was talking about.” 

“So. Whitney… she’s my sister.” My voice trembled. 

I threw myself into Carter’s arms as everything clicked into place. All the pieces of the puzzle fit together. 

“No wonder I felt such a strange connection when I first saw her. She’s my sister, and those monsters did what to her? Kept her locked up like a bird in a cage 

Tears streaming down my face, as I clutched Carter’s collar tightly. 

“My sister must have suffered all these years. Carter, I’m so heartbroken. Why did they do this to us? Why?” 

My pain quickly faded, but the thought of what my sister must–have endured all this time, living a life worse than death, hit me like a ton of bricks. 

I remembered the last time I saw her–inside the car, in that wardrobe. 

She was nothing more than an object for men to toy with. 

No wonder she’d been so desperate, begging me to stay away from her. She knew what kind of monster Taylor was. 

Even if she didn’t know I was her sister, she was still so kind, not wanting to drag me into her troubles. 

She was trying to protect me in her own way, pushing me away from danger! 

But the bond between sisters, the unspoken connection… how could I turn my back on her? 

Carter gently stroked my hair and said, “Chloe, remember when Whitney had two heart transplants? The first transplant failed due to severe rejection, prompting the need for another one. What if, back then, Silas had only caused you to bleed without harming any vital organs, taken you to the underground car repair shop, and given Whitney your heart? 

I looked up at him, my eyes filled with disbelief. “So you think her heart is from my past 

life?” 

“It’s possible. Maybe they chose a close relative to reduce the risk of rejection. Wouldn’t it make you better knowing that at least you’re still with your sister, that she isn’t alone?” 

feel 

If I knew my heart was in someone else’s body, I’d be furious. But if that someone was Whitney… I could feel some relief. 

“I still remember her as a child. She was the youngest in the family, so innocent, a little slow to learn, but always so clingy. I was more independent, so the boys spoiled her. I used to refer to her as a princess because she was so delicate. If it weren’t for that incident… 

Carter wiped away the tears from my eyes and said, “Chloe, you two still have a lot of time to be together. Don’t cry. 

I agreed, “Right, Carter. By the way, Yael has carved so many stone sculptures. Do you think it’s possible that the sculpture of me in my marriage home was made by him?” 

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