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 ever consider my

on her cheek, upon which

“You’re afraid of me?”

lip hard 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 to please return him to

that the child was

month or two after we decided to divorce, yes? In such a short time, you fell

were red–rimmed, and he gripped

her

snatching Elliot away in the future, that

I already told

voice hoarse as she continued, “Do you remember the second time you

hoping that Nathaniel would return

brimmed

“Say that again.”

moment, he

he tossed her onto

“What are you doing?”

man gradually lost his sanity, Cecilia’s

and icy. “Do you think I’d believe the words of a woman who

Tears escaped Cecilia’s eyes.

that he would have a shred of conscience left. But

“I despise you.”

a moment, but

“Why, it’s fine for Calvin to touch you, but not me? We’re

no longer struggled. She

admitted that I’m your wife? I find

listened to her complaints quietly. His large hand rested on her cheek lightly, and he

away, why did you return? And why did you

indeterminable amount of time had passed. All that remained in Cecilia’s ears was a roaring sound presently. She

something sticky. Upon closer inspection, he realized

“D*mn it!”

quickly scooped her up and rushed to the

he drove her