When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel)

Chapter 12 Two Of A Kind

As Cecilia looked around, everything felt exceptionally unfamiliar. Once again, she had forgotten the way back.

She pulled out her mobile phone to use the GPS but struggled to recall the name of the place where she was staying.

Calvin had been following her at a distance, worried about her since Nathaniel had left. Seeing Cecilia standing alone, he couldn’t help but approach her.

“Cecilia.”

Startled, Cecilia instinctively thought that Nathaniel had returned. A glimmer of hope sparked in her eyes, but when she turned around, it was replaced by a sense of loss.

Calvin walked toward her. “Do you really not remember me?”

Cecilia gazed at him, struggling to place his face.

“I’m Fatso; have you forgotten?” Calvin prompted gently.

It was then that Cecilia remembered. When she was a child living in the countryside with Martha, she had a friend named Fatso. Calvin had been chubby and shorter than her back then, but now, he had grown into a tall, imposing figure with striking features.

“I remember now; you’ve changed so much that I hardly recognized you.”

Reuniting with an old friend in such a foreign place brought a faint smile to Cecilia’s face, though it was tinged with bitterness that didn’t escape Calvin’s notice.

“Come on, I’ll take you home,” Calvin offered.

After dropping Cecilia off, Calvin was surprised to discover that she was staying in a rundown motel. For someone from a prestigious family like the Rainsworth family, even after a divorce, she shouldn’t have been reduced to such a state.

Cecilia felt uneasy. “Sorry for the trouble,” she said softly. “I live here, but please don’t tell Martha. I’m afraid it would worry her.”

Calvin nodded, unsure of how to comfort her. It was late, and he couldn’t stay indefinitely. After promising to visit her the next day, he left.

As Calvin drove away, he didn’t notice the matte black Cadillac parked in the shadows beneath the building.

For Cecilia, it didn’t matter where she lived. After Calvin left, she felt the discomfort from the drinks she had earlier, her stomach churning and her head spinning.

look like

and the lipstick from her lips, her pale skin flushing and swelling from

to

Knock, knock!

of persistent knocking echoed through the room. Cecilia thought Calvin had returned, so she got up to open

that it felt as

me by surprise!” Nathaniel’s voice was harsh as he closed

wonder you’re so willing to let go!” His words were like daggers, cutting

had ignited a spark of jealousy and misunderstanding in

why Nathaniel’s first love held such a place in

Nathaniel’s furious eyes, her own reddening at the corners. “We’re just two of a kind,”

with indifference for three years while still harboring feelings for his first love. Neither of them was nobler than the

scent of liquor. He gripped Cecilia’s chin, his eyes rimmed red as he murmured, “Who was he? When

the first time Cecilia had seen him like this, and

narrowed as he retorted

Cecilia choked back tears.

closer, persisting with his questions by her ear. “Did he have sex with you much

married for three years, during which Cecilia had given up her job to follow the customs of the Rainsworth

Cecilia felt an unexpected sense of relief. “What do you

Cecilia’s blood seemed to freeze as she struggled to comprehend what was happening. She wanted to

the very last moment had passed that Nathaniel finally calmed

and frail Cecilia, then his gaze shifted to the glaring red stain on the bedsheet. He couldn’t quite describe the

Smack!

Nathaniel across his handsome face. The slap shattered

to make out what Nathaniel was saying, and cut him off,

leave. Scenes

the car, he dialed his assistant, Mason. “Find out who the men in Cecilia’s life are,” he

Mason was somewhat bewildered.

marriage, Cecilia’s world revolved around Mr. Rainsworth. Did

after Nathaniel left, Cecilia meticulously cleaned herself over and