Loved You Once But He's My Forever (Chloe) novel Chapter 419

If it were before, I'd definitely think he was being a creep. But after spending time with him, I had a better understanding of his quirks.

When he said "love," he didn't mean romantic love.

For the sake of my plan, I nodded.

"Chloe, you're so kind."

At that moment, his eyes lit up, shining like a child from the mountains seeing dazzling fireworks for the first time on a pitch-black night.

We sat quietly for a while before I typed on my phone, "I'm tired. I want to rest now."

Only then did he release me.

My legs had gone numb.

As I stood up, I almost fell.

He immediately reached out to steady me. "Chloe, be careful."

After a brief pause, he squatted in front of me. "Chloe, hop on. I'll carry you."

I shook my head, but he was stubborn and didn't leave.

Not wanting to anger him, I reluctantly climbed onto his back.

He adjusted my position lightly and said, "Chloe, hold on to me. Don't fall."

Even though I knew he didn't have improper intentions, it still felt awkward. After all, he was an adult man, and I didn't know where to put my hands.

Eventually, I settled for loosely holding onto his shoulders.

He carried me back to my room, gently placed me on the bed, and then locked the door before walking toward me.

My heart clenched instantly, and I stared at him warily.

He spoke with a serious expression, "Chloe, can we sleep together tonight?"

I shook my head.

No.

Disappointment filled his eyes, but he didn't seem threatening. "Then how about I give you the antidote, and we sleep together? Is that okay?"

I typed a response on my phone, "No touching."

He nodded. "I promise I won't touch you."

I held out my hand. "The antidote."

He handed me a pill identical to the one before. I quickly swallowed it.

After a moment, my voice returned.

"I want to wash up."

"Chloe, can I help scrub your back?" His eyes sparkled with anticipation.

I flicked his forehead. "No! There are boundaries between men and women."

He pouted. "But I've already seen your body. Your skin is smooth and your chest is big ... It looks soft ... "

I slapped my hand over his mouth. "Stop talking!"

He looked at me sadly. "But you bathe with Whitney."

This pervert was just like his brother. He knew about the time Whitney and I shared a bathroom.

"Whitney is a woman. You're a man. It's not the same."

"Fine, I'll wait outside."

"No peeking! If you peek, I'll be angry, and I won't talk to you anymore." I was genuinely concerned he might have planted hidden cameras in the bathroom.

He raised his hand in promise. "Alright, I won't look. Don't be mad at me."

I grabbed my toiletries, went into the bathroom, locked the door, and ensured there were no hidden cameras before taking a shower. Afterward, I dressed and came out.

He returned smelling fresh, likely having showered next door.

"Chole, can we sleep now?"

I threw him a blanket. "No crossing the line."

He looked like a happy golden retriever as he obediently lay down next to me.

I wished Carter a good night and he immediately pouted.

"Chloe, can you say goodnight to me too?"

"Goodnight, Yael."

He hadn't participated in the gruesome acts?