When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel)

Chapter 120 Not My First Time Seeing It

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Nathaniel didn’t pause; he scoffed coldly, “It seems like Calvin doesn’t love you as much as you think. How long has he been neglecting you?”

This time, Cecilia was truly infuriated. When she came to her senses and raised her hand to strike him again, Nathaniel decisively grabbed her wrist. “Did I hit a nerve?”

Cecilia didn’t feel like explaining at all. Over the years, her relationship with Calvin was just like that of ordinary friends. “It seems like your desperation now is because Stella doesn’t love you, isn’t it?”

Two can play this game.

Nathaniel sneered coldly, “I’m not like you.” He had never laid a finger on Stella.

Cecilia laughed, “What’s so different? We’re two of a kind. You think you’re any better than me? I used to think you were deeply affectionate, but now it seems that was all there was to it. Does. Stella know what you’ve done?”

down hard on his shoulder. Nathaniel sharply inhaled in pain, yet he didn’t let her go. Instead, he lowered

this scenario countless times. Cecilia was taken aback, realizing that now wasn’t the time to be angry–rather, it was

was evidently

lamp. Instinctively, Cecilia shielded her own body. Nathaniel’s voice caught in his throat. “It’s not like it’s my first time seeing it,”

caught between anger and

me for a

He then got

while.

again embraced Cecilia, drifting off into

occupied by the events of the evening but also by the words spoken by Nathaniel. She clenched her

on the balcony. There, she braced against the cold wind and listened to the sound of rain outside. After an indeterminable length of

I’m not feeling well… You heartless

to the room, she could hear herself being cursed. Suddenly, she

bed, she peered at the face she had adored for almost half her life under the