Loved You Once But He's My Forever (Chloe)
Billionaire Is 133

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Chapter 133 Aren't You Afraid Of Chloe Seeking Revenge?

Chapter 133 Aren't You Afraid Of Chloe Secking Revenge?

Luke stared at me intently, his eyes filled with complexy. Finally, his expression turned to one of profound sorrow, as if his heart had died.

"My beloved is dead. It doesn't matter who I marry. Everything is up to Aunt Zoey now!

Tik, such a devoted man.

Did he ever think of me as his beloved when he was messing around with Anna under my statue?

Now that our child is dead, does he think he's off the hook?

If he ever became an actor, I'd have to give him and Anna the Best Actor and Best Actress awards.

One plays the role of the affectionate man, the other the innocent woman.

I can't let Anna's plan succeed. These two must be locked down, no matter what.

Anna didn't speak but looked at him with a sorrowful gaze. "Luke, would you marry anyone else but me?"

They had perfected their personas-always acting, always in character.

But the moment Anna became too eager to expose the truth, she lost her ability to control Luke like she once did.

This was Luke's limit.

He never truly loved me, but everyone had witnessed how he had acted inappropriately with his sister. The layer of elegance he wore was stripped away in front of everyone, leaving him just like an animal in their eyes. How could he not hate Anna? I'm sure he wanted to skin her alive and shatter her bones.

"Yes, I'd rather marry a pig, than marry you. Don't call my name again. It disgusts me!"

Luke's venomous response to Anna was no different from how he used to treat me.

Anna had once been the woman he held most dear. So, how long can a man's love truly last?

He kept saying he still loved me-that was the real disgust.

Jeffrey, growing weary of their drama, interrupted. "Alright, Mr. Sander, sign the contract and take your daughter home. From now on, she has nothing to do with the Boltons."

"Fine." Josh's eyes were cold with profit, showing no hint of dissatisfaction, even as his daughter was thrown out like garbage.

Kate, however, seemed to feel sorry for Anna. As they were about to leave, she kindly asked Ethan to remove his coat and drape it over Anna.

Good girl, the Boltons may not want you, but you will always be cherished at home."

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"Mom, you're so good to me."

""You're my daughter. Who else would I treat well if no

I stepped closer, a faint, cold smile on my lips. The bad between mother and daughter in serily moni Mrs. Sander. Do you still remember your elder daughter, who was torn apa bepseid recoption?

Even though Anna didn't know my identity, the more I married Carter, I became her dom in the side

She would've targeted me sooner or later, and after I exposed her, the rh between us had grows de

So, I no longer hid my hostility towards her.

Kate shielded Anna behind her, a protective hen with her chek, glaring at me warly Ms. Garfo my family has no grudge with you. Why do you constantly target us

Target?"

I sneered, "So Mrs. Sander considers revealing the truth as targeting? Not even seven days after her ne was buried, she was already seducing her brother-in-law. Mrs. Sander would you like me to tell grou exactly what she did in the car?" Shut up!

"Anna slowly unzipped Luke's pants and reached inside Tell me, what exactly was the trying to retrieve from a man's crotch? Surely not a grenade, right?

I described the scene in vivid detail. Kate had likely already accepted the truth in her beart, but she know the whole story!

No worries-I'd make sure to expose everything. Let's see how thick their skin really was

I took another step forward and said. "During the banquet, when we were eating do you know whLE FOOT innocent daughter did? She undid her underwear under the table and handed them to Lake. As soon as they entered the greenhouse, she bent over, lifted her butt, and offered herself to be taken by him from

behind":

"Shut up!" Anna had probably never imagined that a young heiress like me would so bluntly describe the details like I was telling a story.

Even though her psychological resilience was strong, she couldn't help but feel humiliated at this

"Ms. Sander, now you want me to shut up? Why didn't you shut up when you squatted down and ga Luke a bl*w job?"

Josh and her brothers also looked uncomfortable.

They never imagined their demure sister could be so outrageous when it came to sex.

Kate was trembling. She pointed a finger at me and hissed. "You're so young, how can you be so rude and lacking of manners?"

I retorted. "With such fine upbringing. Mrs. Sander, how did you raise such a shameless, ungrateful. heartless monster? She wears human skin but hides a heart so poisonous."

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As I spoke, I locked my gaze on Anna, glaring at her like a demon emerging from hell

Anna, clearly guilty saw Chloe's mark on my face.

In that instant, a rare look of fear appeared on her face

I stepped forward and whispered in her car, "Anna, do you still remember your deceased sister? She just

Aren't

met the maker, and yet you slept with her malou afraid she'll climb out of her grave to come

after you?"

"Arghh!!!"

No matter how strong Anna was, she was still just a woman. Sweat beaded on her pale checks as she staggered back, almost falling.

Josh, not wanting his billion-dollar deal to go down the drain, quickly caught Anna

"Are you okay. Anna?"

After a moment, Anna steadied herself and finally looked at me. She then realized that it was Zoey, not Chloe, standing before her.

The fear on her face began to fade. She was, after all, a mentally strong woman.

Her gaze turned dangerous as she fixed her eyes on me, like a venomous snake eyeing its prey.

"Ms. Gardner, after all your efforts to push me out, do you think you can secure the position of Mrs. Bolton?"

In her mind, Chole and I never met each other. How would I genuinely be trying to help a dead person?

I was only using Chloe's situation as a stepping stone to secure my own place in the Boltons.

If that was what she thought, then so be it. After all, who would believe in a dead person's resurrection?

She better not think too much about it; that would only increase my chances of success.

I couldn't wait to see her face when she found out about my return from the dead.

"Whether I can sit comfortably or not, I'm already sitting here. Unlike some people who spread their legs begging men to f*ck her, only to end up getting tossed aside."

"Don't get too smug," she warned, her eyes wary. "Be careful, one day you might trip."

I returned her warning with a smile. "The same goes for you, Ms. Sander. You've done so many bad deeds. After all, she died so horribly, all her flesh was gone, and only her severed limbs were left. Imagine them crawling up to your bed. "Arghhh!!!"