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

the doctors lay a now calm Magnus back onto the bed Once Magnus settled, he whispered to the doctors, “Let’s leave them be We shouldn’t

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

fine. These fits are intermittent it’ll be a while before the next one. Besides, did you not see? Even in his deranged

away, hoping for a successful antidote this time around

room, Natalia held Magnus hand tightly, never

recognize anyone when his addiction was acting up he still recognized her voice if her voice could

enchanting voice filled the room, dusk gradually descended outside Slowly, Magnus closed his eyes, falling into a peaceful sleep. Natalia, her

this was the only time he was free from pain. Natalia gently traced Magnus‘ features with her fingertips, studying his smooth forehead, sharp nose, luscious lips, and lightly

get

His head felt heavy as lead

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

in pain, looking at Natalia who was finally sleeping at his side. Throughout his

What had he done these past days?! How could he treat his wife whom he adored so dearly in such a manner? The sight of Natalia’s hand, bitten and torn apart by himself stabbed at his being. He slowly reached his hand out, he remembered his wife had unchained him. Was she

Natalia’s hand, even if it cost him his life! After what seemed like an eternity, Magnus managed to hold 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 in

of it was my fault, Magnus sobbed softly filled with

saw the guilt, anxiety, remorse, and empathy in Magnus eyes Without uttering a single word, she knew that Magnus was back