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.

the past must be done by faking

upon which he realized that

“You’re afraid of me?”

before she finally said, “Please give me back my child, Nathaniel. He isn’t yours. He’s my son with Calvin.

was not

with him barely a month or two after we decided to divorce, yes? In such a short time, you fell for him and

were red–rimmed, and he gripped Cecilia’s

felt as if her hands were about

Elliot away in the future, that paltry

already told

breath, her voice hoarse as she continued, “Do you remember the second time you forced yourself

Nathaniel would return the

brimmed

“Say that again.”

moment, he lost all

swift motion, he tossed her onto the bed

“What are you doing?”

lost his

and icy. “Do you think I’d believe

Tears escaped Cecilia’s eyes.

ago, she had hoped that he would have a shred of conscience left. But right then,

“I despise you.”

moment, but he didn’t

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

longer struggled. She stared blankly at

have you ever admitted that I’m your wife? I find that you’re

her complaints quietly. His large hand rested on her

you return? And why did you deliberately

then, after an indeterminable amount of time had passed. All that remained in Cecilia’s

inspection, he

“D*mn it!”

quickly scooped her up and rushed to the underground

all the way, he drove her to the