The Imposter Bride by Sallie Woods

Chapter 191

The driver gently pressed the gas pedal, navigating the Lincoln Town Car through the garden paths at Hampton Court.

Ms. Clarkson had recently won an award and was in high spirits. She was seeing beauty in everything around her. She looked out the window and pointed to the manicured hedges and flower beds they drove by, remarking, “These are absolutely stunning.”

Callum, however, didn’t share her appreciation for the gardens. He poured two glasses of Cabernet Sauvignon, and handed one to Ms. Clarkson. “These geometric gardens are best seen from the sky. I’ll take you up next time,” he promised.

She accepted the wine and nodded in thanks. “Thank you, Callum, but I feel like I’m imposing on you.”

“What are you talking about, Buttercup?” Callum objected. “You’re my fiancée, there’s no such thing as imposing. Anything I do for you, I do willingly.”

Indeed, the woman sharing a drink with Callum was Natalia, who had supposedly drowned in a boating accident.

Five years prior, Natalia had driven her car off a cliff into the ocean, coincidentally when Callum was visiting Melfort. His yacht crew spotted her floating body in the water. They rescued her, but she was unconscious and barely alive.

best doctors to save her. This explained why Magnus‘ search parties never found any trace of

beyond saving. Fortunately, Natalia survived, although it took over half a year. The doctors said her memory loss was a result of her traumatic accident. Callum was relieved – he hoped Natalia would forget about Magnus, her

looking uncertain. “Callum, am I really your fiancée? Why do I keep dreaming of another

to do. Whether it was designing or painting, he was always the first

his support, Natalia had grown from a novice to an internationally recognized designer. She knew Callum loved her deeply. However, she

heart dropped. “What man? What

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nervously.

even more confused. “Callum, does this man really exist? I can’t see his face

steady. “Buttercup, you must have been traumatized by the accident. There’s no such man,

felt a strong connection to

the truth from her. He didn’t want Natalia to remember anything about Magnus, the man who had caused

the window at the clear skies and lush trees. She decided to live in the present

window. A gentle smile played on his lips. This scene reminded him of a line from a poem he had once read, “You stand on the bridge admiring the view, while someone in a high tower is admiring