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

Chapter 206 Fallen For Her

There was pin drop silence in the room..

Suddenly, Nathaniel realized that besides knowing that Cecilia loved flowers, wanted to visit her hometown, and desired to go to Tidgate, he couldn’t think of anything else she might want…

Cecilia also noticed his discomfort and casually remarked, “Hadn’t we agreed not to continue playing the role of husband and wife?”

Nathaniel’s voice was laced with a hint of bitterness. “What do you mean ‘we agreed? That was clearly your decision alone.”

Her decision…

If everything required the consent of both parties, then what did his solitary meeting with Stella amount to?

Cecilia’s lips tightened, losing all color. “All right then, there are nineteen days left. I hope you’ll keep your promise in the end. I’m going to cook.”

She turned around and headed to the kitchen.

The heaviness in Nathaniel’s heart grew increasingly suffocating.

He quickly stepped forward. “I’ll do it.”

Taken aback, Cecilia momentarily froze. By the time she regained her composure, Nathaniel had already made his way into the kitchen.

dressed in custom–made attire, standing in the kitchen. It was strikingly

wanted to do it, Cecilia couldn’t be bothered to stop

that Nathaniel wouldn’t be able to withstand for long. He would eventually revert to his old self, and

was highly skilled and efficient at his job, yet his

an hour to

order something to be delivered,” Nathaniel suggested

she had last time. It was a stark contrast to the pictures Stella had posted on

you not know how to cook?” She asked, as if compelled by

expression stiffened. “Of

that was burnt in his bowl,

“Have this,” he said..

watched as he once again swapped the egg in his bowl with hers, meticulously removing the undesirable parts with unhurried

gaze and explained, “I’m

how to cook? Since young, he had barely

any more questions as she ate her oatmeal. However, before she could even taste it,

gotten cold. I’ll have breakfast

only to realize that he had

even react, Nathaniel had already tossed the oatmeal along

seat and stepped

felt a twinge of regret. Why hadn’t he asked for it to be delivered from the start? He had

at Nathaniel outside. She felt that his