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

Chapter 189 The Next Step

Cecilia found herself held by him, standing rigidly in place..

After a long while, she shook her head. “I don’t hate you.”

That was the truth.

Upon hearing her words, Nathaniel held her even tighter, his large hand resting on her face, gently caressing it.

It was only now then that he could truly feel that Cecilia still belonged to him.

Cecilia knew the time was right. She lifted her gaze to Nathaniel, standing on her tiptoes. Her red lips brushed against his Adam’s apple, then moved upward, grazing his lips.

The spot where Nathaniel was kissed by her felt as if it was engulfed in flames..

Time and again, despite his incredible restraint, it proved to be insufficient.

He took hold of Cecilia’s nape with one hand and leaned in for an assertive kiss.

Regardless of her intentions at the moment, he desired her that night.

Cecilia noticed his change and seized a moment of rest to say, “I’m a bit scared; can we have a drink first?”

“Alright.”

Facing her dewy–eyed gaze, Nathaniel struggled to control himself, his voice hoarse.

the strongest liquor from the cellar and discreetly

her to achieve complete success, it couldn’t just be a one–time affair. She also needed to

right mind, Nathaniel would certainly not allow it

To put him at ease, Cecilia

“Cheers.”

did not refuse Cecilia, he

too took a sip, feeling a clear burning sensation in her

suitable for you.” Nathaniel knew with. just a glance that Cecilia had chosen a

it was not particularly

“Alright.”

didn’t intentionally pour more wine

she needed to strike a balance and to not

earlier should have been

was indeed impressive. He downed a large

a deep breath, and

the room.

the way up, Cecilia nervously clutched his

initially assuming she

she said, “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have

anything.”

him, her eyes filled with genuine

order to succeed that night, she was willing to

Nathaniel’s throat tightened.