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

Chapter 127 His Words Are Not Trustworthy

Zachary thought she might have missed a spot, so he reached out, intending to lend her a hand.

When Cecilla saw his outstretched hand, she instinctively thought he was going to hit her and dodged reflexively. As a result, the cream ended up on the back of Zachary’s hand.

“I’m sorry.” Cecilla stood up. “I’ll leave right away.”

Zachary knew she had misunderstood and clarified, “I was just trying to help you apply the cream.

“Thanks, but you don’t have to,” Cecelia said as she prepared to leave.

Zachary didn’t want her to misunderstand him again, so he stopped her.

“Nathaniel asked you to wait for him.”

Cecelia looked at him with an indifferent gaze. “I can wait outside.”

Zachary felt particularly unsettled, seeing her demeanor.

“Don’t be afraid of me. I won’t hurt you again.”

Don’t be afraid? Won’t hurt me again?

Cecelia felt as if she had heard the biggest joke of the century. It was the same thing Zachary used. to say to get her to let her guard down in the past.

“Can you step aside?”

hurt or not, she

stood at the doorway, blocking her. “Finish

personality might erupt again. Believing it was better to avoid trouble than invite it,

is dangerous. Luckily, you only minor injuries this time,”

Cecelia remained silent.

seen

Sinclair,

met her clear yet distant gaze, he felt something stab

I won’t do anything

his best

dimmed for a moment. She knew then that

on his turf, and he

and didn’t bring

had no intention of leaving, Zachary went to get some cream. After packing it, he

and

Cecelia would have certainly thought

Cecelia accepted

past but as the words reached the tip of his tongue, he found himself

and even

adopted a different

saving someone back when you were