Chapter 110 Blood Trickling Ont

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She no longer feghe e vedo bid well to the past af er new life”

amo

Nathaniel Zhuckled his per te hou ve sghing so he closed the diatur between item.

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16e other hand reused on her cheek (tgen: which the mallared that she was tumbling.

“You afraid of

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When Nalband gerendi Ginet Cecilia ser iður (be cold was por hic the string stretched tant

If dar tun mittakaa, va ser van hun bunte a monil de ran after we decided to divorce, yes? In such din nou sou 3d de son and even at your hath for his sale Where’s my son,

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Ban omparet i te posduling of a muching Elline was at the hours, that paltry pun ses

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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 death?

her cheek, upon which

“You’re afraid of me?”

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

child was not his, the string stretched taut in his

yes? In such a short time, you fell for him and even faked your death for his

he gripped Cecilia’s wrists tightly

her hands were

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

already told

she continued, “Do you remember the second time you forced yourself on me? I was

that she was beyond despicable, hoping that Nathaniel would return

shock brimmed in

“Say that again.”

moment, he

motion, he tossed her onto the bed and pinned her underneath

“What are you doing?”

man gradually lost his

“Do you think I’d believe the

Tears escaped Cecilia’s eyes.

he would have a shred of conscience left. But right

“I despise you.”

stilled for a moment, but he didn’t

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

that, Cecilia no longer struggled. She stared

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

hand rested on her cheek lightly, and he

away, why did you return? And why

had passed. All that remained in Cecilia’s ears was a

fingertips brushed against something sticky. Upon closer inspection, he realized that Cecilia’s right ear

“D*mn it!”

and

he drove

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