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

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“Did you enjoy playing me for a fool? Was it Calvin who taught you?” Nathaniel enunciated, his eyes red–rimmed.

Outside, the rain poured heavily, creating a cacophony. Cecilia sensed a hint of dampness in her ears, a series of deep, rumbling noises echoing.

She no longer feigned amnesia. “I just wanted to bid farewell to the past and start a new life.”

Nathaniel chuckled, his grip on her wrist tightening as he closed the distance between them.

must be done by faking your death? Did you

cheek, upon

“You’re afraid of me?”

until the coppery taste of blood filled her mouth before she finally said, “Please give me back my child, Nathaniel. He isn’t yours. He’s my son with Calvin. I beg you

say that the child was not his, the string

I’m not mistaken, you were with him barely a month or two after we decided to divorce, yes? In such a short time, you fell for him and even faked your death for his sake? Where’s my son,

were red–rimmed, and he gripped Cecilia’s

as if her hands were

to the possibility of him snatching Elliot away

I already told you?

you

that Nathaniel would return

brimmed

“Say that again.”

he lost all

he tossed her onto the bed and pinned her underneath

“What are you doing?”

the man gradually lost his sanity, Cecilia’s

think I’d believe the words of a woman who

Tears escaped Cecilia’s eyes.

would have a shred of conscience left. But right then, she realized that

“I despise you.”

a moment, but he

struggled and resisted, only to have Nathaniel sneering, “Why, it’s fine for Calvin to touch you, but

longer struggled. She

admitted that I’m your wife?

large hand rested on her cheek lightly,

to run away, why did you return? And why did you

had passed. All that remained in Cecilia’s

closer inspection, he

“D*mn it!”

and rushed to the

he drove her to the