The Imposter Bride by Sallie Woods

Chapter 326

Chapter 326

Chapter 326

Magnus had journeyed far and wide, seeking Natalia’s whereabouts. He tirelessly searched city after city, gazing at the neon streetlights at night, hoping to spot a familiar silhouette. However, no matter how fervently he yearned, there was no trace of Natalia.

Returning to Melfort, he opened the door of the villa and was greeted by the wide–eyed gaze of little Jonas. The boy plunged into his arms, murmuring. “Daddy, if you can’t find Mommy, please can take a break. She must be watching us from a corner somewhere, quietly. Don’t be sad, Daddy You still have me.”

Tears welled up in Magnus‘ eyes. He could no longer hold back his sorrow, and the father and son embraced, consumed by their shared pain.

At night, Magnus would clutch Natalia’s nightgown as he slept. Her scent was no longer there, but it was the only way he could fall asleep.

Each time Magnus looked into Jonas deep blue eyes, he was reminded of his wife. He pleaded to the heavens, “God, please don’t be so cruel. Let me find her I can’t live without her!”

A year later, in the eternal city of Rome.

city to the north and its modern metropolis to the south, Rome

pigeons ambled leisurely. At the same time, a weary–looking street musician sat on

were unsung talents, some were drifters, and others simply enjoyed the lifestyle. For varying

man. Unlike his fellow street artists, he was tall and slim, and always well–groomed. But his face bore a

car crash six years ago, Hector had been in a state

an experiment, causing a violent explosion

former self. His life felt meaningless. He packed

Natalia he had hidden

braver back then, and taken Natalia away from

start, stop her from serving as a damn substitute bride and becoming Magnus wife, how could she have passed away so prematurely?!

desperately needing to be saved soul in the boundless foreign

no matter where he went, he

that the purest and kindest girl with the sweetest, most innocent smile, had permanently left

Here, he picked up his long–forgotten paintbrush, channeling his thoughts and emotions into vibrant hues of

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