The Imposter Bride by Sallie Woods

Chapter 327

Even Natalia had a peculiar request that left her bosses puzzled. She wanted her identity concealed within the company. All her design achievements were credited to her boss‘ sister, Diana. Whenever there was an award ceremony, Diana was the one who went up to receive the accolades. Natalia, however, was content with her quiet corner, focusing on her designs without the need for public recognition.

In her free time, Natalia would often be absorbed in her sketches, occasionally keeping tabs on Andersen Corporation back home in Melfort, through the power of the internet. She knew that after her departure, Magnus had indeed recovered, regaining his position and reviving the corporation, making it one of the most prominent conglomerates worldwide

She was happy for Magnus and his achievements, knowing it was easy for him. Every time she saw his face on a video or a webpage, her eyes would well up with tears of longing.

Although she knew Magnus was searching for her relentlessly, she was bound by a harsh vow she had made under duress from Belle just to get the antidote. Even though she missed them terribly, she dared not return. She felt like a mouse, hiding in the shadows, afraid that Magnus would discover her whereabouts.

Night after night, her longing for them gnawed at her soul, causing her heartrending pain. She dared not risk it, fearing the vows she had made, and the possibility that they might come true if she was not careful.

Even if her yearning was overwhelming, she absolutely could not go back to Magnus. She was content to hide in her corner of the world. watching over the man she loved, and the child she adored

One day, Natalia was sketching new fashion designs in her garde

beautiful flowers, reminiscent of her home with Magnus in France.

She had painstakingly created her little haven, filled with lush greenery and

A gentle breeze carried the scent of spring, and Natalia was lost in her thoughts amidst this delightful atmosphere.

knock, knock Someone was at the

pencil and went to answer it. It was the young girl who delivered her designs from

delivering these sketches all the time,” Natalia said, offering her a cup of

it’s a pleasant break from work, and I get to enjoy this amazing coffee.

and offered to give the young girl some coffee beans, “These are from my

home.”

this, and a wave of

quickly changed the subject. “By the way, Ms. Natalia, I passed by the square on my way here and saw a handsome street

“I doubt it. I

girl was determined. Even if Natalia didn’t believe her, she would secretly take a picture of the artist tomorrow.

someone sketching her on the streets was a bit exaggerated. She was hiding in Rome to avoid being found by Magnus. There was no way

these thoughts, Natalia shrugged off the girl’s words and went back

take a look at these

a look. As she looked at

photos were of a tall, lean man, painting with great concentration. He seemed to be painting his beloved, holding a brush as if it were a blooming

zoned out “Look at the sketch he made Doesn’t it look like you?

the second picture This was a realistic oil painting The woman in the painting wa golden sunflowers, and her bright smile made her look as if she was about to

landing amidst

this sketch just like you?” The girl