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 your death? Did

upon which he realized that she was

“You’re afraid of me?”

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

that the child was not his, the string stretched taut

a month or two after we decided to divorce, yes? In

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

as if her hands were

compared to the possibility of him snatching Elliot away in the future, that paltry pain

I already told

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

that Nathaniel would return the child to her out of

brimmed in

“Say that again.”

he

he tossed her onto the bed

“What are you doing?”

man gradually lost his sanity, Cecilia’s nerves stretched

dark and icy. “Do you think I’d

Tears escaped Cecilia’s eyes.

ago, she had hoped that he would have a shred of

“I despise you.”

stilled for a moment, but he didn’t

have Nathaniel sneering, “Why, it’s fine

struggled. She

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

quietly. His large hand rested on her cheek lightly, and

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

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

inspection, he realized that

“D*mn it!”

up and rushed to the

he