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.

done by faking your

upon which he

“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

was not his, the string stretched taut

In such a short time, you fell for him and even faked your death for his sake? Where’s my son,

eyes were red–rimmed, and he gripped Cecilia’s wrists

as if her

him snatching Elliot away in the future,

I already told you? I

took a deep breath, her voice hoarse as she continued, “Do you remember the second time you forced yourself on me? I was already pregnant then. It was you. You personally ended his

beyond despicable, hoping that Nathaniel would return the child to

brimmed in Nathaniel’s

“Say that again.”

that moment, he lost all

motion, he tossed her onto the bed and pinned

“What are you doing?”

gradually lost his sanity, Cecilia’s

was dark and icy. “Do you think I’d believe the words of a

Tears escaped Cecilia’s eyes.

he would have a shred of conscience left. But right then, she realized that he had none

“I despise you.”

moment, but

Nathaniel sneering, “Why, it’s fine for Calvin to touch

longer struggled. She stared blankly

your wife? I

large hand rested

chose to run away, why did you return? And why did you deliberately invest

had passed. All that remained in Cecilia’s ears was a roaring sound presently. She sensed

something sticky. Upon closer inspection, he

“D*mn it!”

her up and rushed to

the way, he drove her