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

Chapter 194 Their First Embrace

Under the gentle light. Cecilia gazed at the all too familiar face before her, at a loss for words.

Nathaniel lowered his head, planting a kiss on her forehead.

Cecilia’s hand, lying on the blanket, subtly clenched.

“I was a bit tired today. I don’t feel like it.”

Nathaniel paused for a moment, holding her tightly and remaining silent.

Cecilia leaned into his embrace, where she could hear the strong rhythm of his heartbeat.

“Nathaniel…”

“Hmm?.”

“Do you still remember our first embrace?” Cecilia suddenly asked.

Upon hearing the question, Nathaniel was reminded of the first time she held him. It was their wedding night.

Her father had just passed away, yet he pulled her

away.

He wasn’t sure why Cecilia suddenly asked about it, so he thought she was blarning him. “What happened in the past, won’t happen again.”

He seldom apologized, so this was his way of admitting a mistake.

confusion, not understanding

rain in the dead of night

say it won’t happen

low, introspective tone, Cecilia admitted, “I think it was then that

for him,

married, he was

Cecilia

she say that she had just

were truly amazing back then. I’ve always felt I wasn’t good enough for you, never once imagining that I could

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first saw her, she was only ten years old, petite and slender. Yet,

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over now,” Nathaniel suggested, as if compelled by some

him deeply. “Can we really start

dream. In these dreams, Nathaniel would be filled with regret, begging her to come home and promising to treat her better. But each time she woke up, she would realize it was nothing more

get a response from Nathaniel, the doorbell rang. It

two of them unknowingly changed

Nathaniel naturally pulled her into hist embrace and softly called out,

hearing aid, unable to

the dream, she felt like a small boat. adrift on the waves, uncertain of her destination. When she opened her eyes, Nathaniel was no longer by her side. Outside, the day was bright, and the wind gently swayed

her clothes, Cecilia picked up her phone and saw a message from Vivian. The text was about Stella’s

the message sent by the foreign assistant, stating