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

Chapter 226 As You Wish

Cecilia had never imagined that Nathaniel, who was known to the outside world as the stoic and composed CEO, could harbor such a shameless side. She had always assumed that his cold. demeanor meant he simply didn’t care about such things.

As Nathaniel gazed at the woman beside him, his thoughts wandered. The idea of spending the rest of his life with her was starting to seem more and more appealing, as though the sacrifices would be worthwhile.

When the first light of dawn began to filter through the curtains, Cecilia finally succumbed to sleep, utterly exhausted.

During Thanksgiving, the Rainsworth family’s celebration was just as lively as it had been in previous years. The large estate bustled with activity as numerous relatives gathered to celebrate together. However, unlike previous years, this time Cecilia was found by Nathaniel before she could join the festivities.

Those who had learned of her early arrival whispered amongst themselves, gossiping and speculating about how Cecilia’s presence might bring about yet another round of embarrassment for the family.

“I really don’t know what was going through Nathaniel’s mind. That kind of woman, if she left, she should have just stayed gone,” one relative muttered, shaking their head.

“Who could argue with that? It’s likely we’ll find ourselves wrapped up in some mess again,” another added with a sigh.

Outside, the atmosphere was incredibly lively, with laughter and conversation filling the air. But inside the room, it was a different story entirely.

in the sky, its rays streaming through the windows. She quickly got out of bed and noticed

the prepared outfit, she quickly averted her

had been waiting for quite some time, his patience wearing thin. When he saw her emerge not in a gown but in her own

the festive banquet,” Cecilia said, getting

a reason,” Nathaniel demanded, his gaze fixed intently on

a reason?” Cecilia

his seat and walked over to her, closing the distance between them. “This will be different

took a step back, her stance firm. “I don’t want to go,”

Will there

they would have

how, after their marriage, she had once tearfully complained to him, “Everyone else is always escorted by

his wife no longer needed him to accompany her to these social events.

hand froze mid–air, his fingers trembling slightly. “As you

without her by his side, he wouldn’t have

group of her girlfriends, but her eyes were constantly scanning the crowd. She noticed

of the women asked, “Miranda, didn’t you say that