The Imposter Bride by Sallie Woods

Chapter 207

Passengers flying to United Kingdom, please note that your flight is about to take off shortly. Please carry your ID and ticket with you and head to the check–in gate.”

The sweet voice of the airport cabin crew echoed through the airport intercom. Callum gently nudged Natalia. “Buttercup, let’s get going.”

“Uh–huh,” Natalia murmured, nodding her head as she followed Callum towards the check–in counter.

Just then, a tall man emerged from the exit opposite them. His face looked stiff, and his complexion was worn. A man in a suit trailed behind him. Passing by the check–in counter, he glanced at Natalia, who was about to check in and froze. He took in her lavender Italian maxi dress and white trench coat.

The moment she turned around to pull her luggage, he felt as if he was struck by lightning. “My wife!”

Impossible. He closed his eyes. His wife had been dead for five years. How could it be

her?

But when he opened them again, the figure in the lavender dress was there, with her back to him. That shape was etched into his marrow for the past five years, and he couldn’t be

mistaken.

“My wife! My wife!” His voice was hoarse and filled with emotion.

Natalia had barely taken two steps when she heard the urgent calls from behind her. The voice was somewhat strange, yet vagIs it really you? Am I dreaming?”

bloodshot, and his handsome face looked haggard, but his eyes

slowing her pace.

even married. She wasn’t anyone’s “Wife,” so he couldn’t

from behind rushed

him? And why did her heart ache at the

began in a soft voice. She didn’t know this man, and she certainly didn’t understand why he suddenly rushed over, grabbed her, and called her “Wife.” Was he some

pull away but found she couldn’t break free Seeing the mixture

turned to Callum for

punch, knocking the man who had been holding her to the ground. “Let

saw Callum, his heart filled with even more pain, spreading throughout his body. So, Magnus‘ wife had been rescued by this British man and was

man was Magnus, who had just returned from a

gaunt. Natalia was sure that he hadn’t always been this size. Even his complexion had changed. It was no longer a healthy

any information about this man. Her subconscious told her that this man was the

years. You deserve

Natalia for five years. Magnus‘ fist

right there in the airport lobby. Paul quickly dialed his bodyguard’s number. For so many years, the CEO hardly spoke

didn’t bring any bodyguards. Paul was helpless and couldn’t assist Magnus in

driving into the sea? If it weren’t for you, would she have been in a life–or–death situation? How

into the

to their argument in confusion, and her forgotten memories were slowly

Magnus and Kendra, and then she had miscarried. She drove like a madwoman, crashing through the guardrail of the bridge and