Loved You Once But He's My Forever (Chloe) novel Chapter 136

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Chapter 136 This is My Husband, Carter Bolton 

Chapter 136 This is My Husband, Carter Bolton 

I was taken completely by surprise by the way he was looking at me. His gaze was direct, without hesitation, as if he was seeing straight through me. There was no hint of shock or embarrassment- nothing was hidden. 

“N–no, thank you,” I managed to say, stammering slightly. 

His stare felt oddly intense, almost too warm, and it made me uncomfortable enough to want to look 

away, 

“Take a break, then join me at Lustre Jewels later tonight, he said casually. 

“Okay,” I responded quickly before rushing to the bathroom. I washed my hands over and over, but the sensation of his touch lingered, as if his fingers were still there, sending a chill through my spine. 

What was going on with Carter? 

I had always known him as a man who kept his emotions hidden, distant, and proper. The way he had acted just now seemed completely out of character. But the way he looked at me–it was intentional. I couldn’t ignore that. 

My thoughts were interrupted when my phone rang, showing “Sadie” on the screen. 

Sadic… Zoey’s so–called sister, a mistress’s daughter. 

The mistress got pregnant with twins, a boy and a girl, right after Philippa did. She tried to induce premature labor, perhaps to give birth to a son first to secure her place, but sadly, the son was born too early and didn’t survive due to his weak physique. 

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Zoey, however, had been born healthy, and thus becarne the “younger 

The mistress always blamed Philippa for the premature births, and that caused Bill to resent Philippa, thinking she was the cause of his son’s death. 

Men were all the same–Adam, Luke, and now Bill–pathetic, really. 

A woman would cry, and instantly, they’d forget about their wives. 

It was ridiculous. 

I wasn’t surprised that Sadie was calling, probably trying to provoke me. 

When Zoey was younger, she tried to fight back, but her biased father punished her. Over time, she gave up trying to explain herself. She just let things slide and sank into depression. 

Too bad for Sadie, though–she picked the wrong person to bully. I was someone who had clawed my way out of hell! 

I answered calmly, keeping my voice even. “Sadie, what’s going on?” 

There was a pause on the other end. I could tell she wasn’t expecting me to sound so composed. The original Zoey would have either ignored her or blocked her number, but here I was, speaking so coolly. 

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And with that, I hung up. I could just imagine the confusion on her face 

If the old Zoey were here, she’d probably be furious. 

Sadie and Anna were both cut from the same cloth, but Sadie was more were in her cruelty. She would pick at Zoey little by little, stripping away her confidence until Zoey couldn’t take it anymore sed bed 

herself. 

But Sadie had forgotten one crucial thing: Carter, even though he had his struggles, was a good man 

This marriage hadn’t been a loss for me. 

Later that evening, I followed Carter to Lustre Jewels. 

When we arrived, we were ushered into the VIP room upstairs. 

I had been to Lustre Jewels before, but back then, as part of the Sanders, I was always in the main hall. surrounded by people all competing for the same items. 

But this room… It was different. The curtains around us revealed multiple surveillance feeds, and it was only then that I realized this wasn’t just any space–it was Carter’s private area. And Lustre Jewels was part of his empire. 

He sat there, looking relaxed as he flipped through his tablet, showing me the collection for the evening. “Pick whatever you like,” he said, nonchalantly. 

The collection was incredible–limited edition jewelry designer dresses, antique calligraphy, rare herbs- Lustre Jewels had it all. 

Looking down at the crowd below, I noticed many influential figures in various industries–people I had once sat with. 

This was the divide between those who had wealth and power, and those who struggled below them. 

The Sanders were wealthy, but the Boltons… even they didn’t hold a candle to Carter! 

His influence was immense. The building we were planning to move into was and Lustre Jewels, this treasure trove for the elite, was his as well. 

part of his hidden assets, 

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Rumors said the owner was one of the top collectors in the world, and any item in the store could fetch millions at auction. 

And the mysterious owner was none other than Carter Bolton! 

How many other hidden ventures did he have? 

No wonder he casually spent 200 million on my three paintings. 

“I can pick anything I want?” I asked, still in disbelief. 

“Anything. You can have everything in Lustre Jewel. As my wife, it’s all yours,” he said without hesitation. 

It didn’t surprise me. His generosity was just a reflection of his capabilities. 

I was surrounded by all these sparkling treasures. 

“I’m not sure there’s anything I really need,” I said, feeling overwhelmed by the choices. 

He flipped through his tablet. “There are a few gowns today. Want to take a look? If you like one, I’ll have them set it aside for you.” 

I wasn’t particularly interested in the jewel–encrusted gowns, but one did catch my eye. It was beautifully crafted with incredible attention to detail. 

“I like this one,” I said. 

“Great choice. Take your time, he responded. 

Before I could continue, I spotted two familiar figures in the crowd. 

Sadie and Ashley! 

It seemed like Sadie had planned to buy a stunning gown to show off at the dinner, trying to outshine me. Unlike Anna, who always played the victim, Sadie was determined to one–up Zoey at every turn. 

Sadie’s looks weren’t as striking as Zoey’s, but Zoey had struggled with depression for so long that her once vibrant personality had faded. She dressed in dark, somber colors, her presence heavy and full of sorrow.