The Imposter Bride by Sallie Woods

Chapter 295

Natalias dulcet voice filled the small hospital room, captivating everyone present. James, a sturdy man of steel, found himself shedding tears as he watched the scene unfold Natalia’s voice had elicited tears from everyone in the room.

Against all odds. Magnus, a man known for his volatile temperament, began to calm down. His frantic struggles ceased, and his cries of pain subsided. He simply watched

his beloved Natalia, serenading him with her enchanting voice.

Natalia

His demeanor slowly turned peaceful. The terrifying madness that once consumed him was no longer evident. Those present, witnessing the miraculous unfolding, wiped away their tears and let out a relieved chuckle

They never anticipated Natalia’s melodic voice could subdue the raging Magnus, a feat even a group of strong men failed to accomplish.

“My heart holds an image of your face, etched with longing. The gentle words you spoke, I can’t forget I would trade my life for your eternal happiness I cherish both the pain and solitude From today until forever, my love for you will not change

Her melodious voice still echoed in the room Natalia seemed tireless, singing endlessly for Magnus. She would sing as long as it could ease his suffering

lay a now calm Magnus back onto the bed Once Magnus settled, he whispered

Magnus and Natalia alone James glanced back nervously I hope Natalia will be okay alone with him. What if

the next one. Besides, did you not see? Even in his deranged state, Magnus still recognizes Natalia’s voice His

away, hoping for a successful antidote

Magnus hand tightly, never

acting up he still recognized her voice if her voice could ease his pain even slightly, then

her enchanting voice filled the room, dusk gradually descended outside Slowly, Magnus closed his eyes, falling into a peaceful sleep. Natalia, her voice raspy from hours of singing, finally allowed herself a moment of rest

was the only time he was free from pain. Natalia gently traced Magnus‘ features with her fingertips, studying his smooth

please, get

middle of the night. Magnus awoke. He tried to sit up, only to find himself drained of all strength. His head felt heavy as lead Though he’d been in a dazed

he had turned into a terrifying creature. The tea surely had something wrong. Now, he was trapped in this less version of himself, sometimes lucid, sometimes insane. In his fits of madness, he didn’t

his days of madness, she had been tending to him tirelessly. taking

Natalia’s hand, bitten and torn apart by

Natalia’s hand. With every ounce of energy left, he lifted her hand slightly to see the bandaged wound left by his teeth. The sight of it felt like a knife twisting

I’m sorry All of it was my fault, Magnus sobbed softly filled with quilt

lifted her head and noticed Magnus had already awoken. Their gaze met, and Natalia saw the guilt,