Even after Her Death (Chloe and Luke) novel Chapter 93

Chapter 93 My First Meeting with Luke Boon After Rebirth 

Chapter 93 My First Meeting with Luke Bolton After Rebirth 

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From the very first moment I laid eyes on Carter, I feltan inexplicable fear toward him. A single cold and sharp glance from him was enough to make me feel like I had been plunged into an icy abyss. 

His presence was overwhelming, almost suffocating. H features were already striking, but those eyes were just 

like a hawk’s. It seemed to strip away every layer of pretense I tried to hide behind. 

1 forced myself to stay calm. Even though I wasn’t entirely clear on the situation I was in, there was no way he could know who I was. Pushing down the turbulent emotions threatening to surface, I curled my lips. into a faint smile. “Oh? We’re not even married yet, and you’re already trying to control me.” 

Carter didn’t respond right away. His gaze stayed fixed on my face, intense and unyielding, as though he were trying to read my mind or figure me out. 

God knows how much cold sweat was running down my back under his oppressive scrutiny: Yet, I kept the smile plastered on my face, refusing to falter. 

After what felt like an eternity, he finally spoke, h Ms. Gardner that the night air is chilly, and youtu 

old as his demeanor. “I just wanted to remind best health. It’s better not to catch à cold. 

“Thank you for your concern, Mr. Bolton.” My tone was polite but distant. 

Seeing he didn’t leave, I met his gaze head–on and asked, “Is there anything else, Mr. Bolton?” 

“Ms. Gardner, I can treat the marriage registration tomorrow as a joke on your part.” 

So that’s why he was here. Of course. After all, the original owner of this body had been so desperate to avoid marrying him that she had attempted suicide. Then, out of nowhere, she’d decided she wanted to go through with the wedding. Anyone would find that suspicious. 

I took a deliberate step closer to him, and propped my hands on the armrests of the wheelchair, peering at him from above. “Mr. Bolton, you have someone you love, don’t you?” 

He didn’t deny it. His answer was simple and direct. “Yes” 

I said with a knowing smile. I thought so, because you can’t be with her, it doesn’t matter to you who you marry, right?” 

*Right.” 

“Well, that works perfectly for me. Mr. Bolton, I’m only agreeing to marry you because I want a more comfortable life. You’ve seen it for yourself, things are exactly great for me in the Gardners.” 

I didn’t know the Gardners’s specific situation yet. However, judging from the fact that the original owner of this body had been pushed to suicide, I could make pretty good guess. 

The flicker in his expression confirmed my suspicions. was right! 

I let my lips curve into a slight smirk. “We can treat this marriage as a transaction. You give me the stability and freedom I need, and in return, my status as your wife can offer you some business resources. I’ll play my role as Mrs. Bolton perfectly. What do you think?” 

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His pupils dilated slightly, and for a moment, he looked genuinely surprised that I would suggest something like this. 

Our 

eyes met, and I held his gaze, my expression calm and sincere. 

After a long silence, he finally broke it. “Tomorrow morning. I’ll come to pick you up. I hope Ms. Gardner doesn’t go back on her word.” 

I knew that I had won the gamble. 

I released the armrests, my lips curling into a soft smile “The roads are slippery and the night’s cold. Take care on your way back, Mr. Bolton.” 

Carter’s face darkened abruptly at my smile. Then he ained his wheelchair and left. 

When he left, Damian cast me a strange, lingering glance. 

I touched my face, puzzled. Is there something with my appearance? 

I don’t think so. My mother is stunningly resemblance to my original one. 

gentle. Not to mention that this face bears some 

Thinking about it, I realized that in the chaotic hours since my rebirth. I’d been so busy reacting to everything that I hadn’t even taken a proper look at my f 

Back in the hospital room, I made my way to the bathroom. Standing in front of the mirror, I froze the 

reflection. moment I saw my 

The face staring back at me was strikingly similar to my original face, with at least an 80–percent resemblance. My original complexion had been fair, but this body’s skin was ghostly pale as if sunlight had never once touched it in a year. 

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The features were delicate, almost doll–like, with a small red mole nestled between the brows. 

This face looked younger than mine had, exuding a youthful innocence, almost like a high schooler’s. Still, if I was old enough to marry, I had to be of legal age. This face just made me look younger than I was. 

Perhaps the recent suicide attempt had left its mark. Her face looked very sick. 

No wonder Carter looked at me so strangely. Anyone would feel uneasy bringing home a bride who looked. like a younger version of their nephew’s wife. 

I didn’t mind this face. I quite liked it. It wasn’t just the resemblance to my former self; it was also the way it felt like seeing a younger version of me, full of possiblities. 

Back then, the greatest regret of my life had been wasting the best years of my youth on Luke, that ungrateful bast*rd. 

I had lived most of my short life for him, pouring everything I had into a love that left me battered and broken. Even when he shattered me, I clung stubbornly to the tattered remnants of what I thought was 

allection 

Looking back now, I realized how foolish I had been. 

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“Zoey, are you hungry? I went home and made all your favorite dishes. My mother’s gentle voice drifted. in from the door way, filled with warmth I hadn’t felt in years. 

I turned back to the mirror and smiled faintly at the greflected there. 

Zoey Gardner, I’ll live this life for you. 

Philippa gave me the motherly affection that had been missing for many years, and I took a big gulp of the porridge she had prepared, savoring its warmth and flavor. 

“Slow down, silly child. Don’t rush, or you’ll choke. There’s more if you want it. If you like it this much, I’ll make it for you every day, she chided, her voice filled with affection. 

My heart ached faintly as memories surfaced. When I got a cold or a fever and couldn’t get out of bed, all I wanted was my mother’s cooking. 

Sadly, she would always be by Anna’s side 

Even when I suffered a miscarriage, I never to in silence. 

bf king my illness to get attention. 

and grown used to being alone, enduring everything 

Now, with someone genuinely caring for me, I felt a lump rising in my throat. Tears shimmered in my eyes, catching me off guard. 

Although I hadn’t spent much time with Philippa yet, the original emotions this body carried for her made it easy to accept her as my mother. I could deeply empathize with the affection this version of “me” felt for 

her. 

“Thank you, Mom. I love your cooking the most,” I said with a bright, genuine smile. 

“Good girl,” she replied, her voice soft with warmth.