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

Chapter 260 One Brother For The Other

Seeing Nathaniel approach, Elena stepped forward. “Nicholas wants to have a private chat with you.”

After speaking, Elena and the others left.

Nathaniel moved closer to Nicholas. “Did you send that last text message?”

Nicholas‘ eyes softened, signaling him to come closer. Nathaniel leaned in, straining to hear as Nicholas began to speak with some effort.

“The person she loves is me. The one she wants to marry, is also me.”

Nathaniel’s hand tightened, his knuckles turning pale, and his eyes filled with icy coldness. It was now clear–Cecilia had mistaken one brother for the other.

What a joke. I’ve always believed that Cecilia loved me so, so deeply.

Nicholas noticed the change in Nathaniel’s mood but didn’t let it go. Instead, he added a hint of provocation. “Her husband was supposed to be me.”

Nathaniel’s throat tightened. If the person in front of him wasn’t his own brother, he might have killed him..

you two, I’m her husband now.” He stood up. “You’ve just woken up after a long time;

again!” Nathaniel spat before

Elena hurried to him. “The doctor said it’s a miracle Nicholas woke up. He believes it won’t be long before he can stand on his

well–wishes. His whole demeanor was icy. “I actually

caring about Elena’s shocked expression, Nathaniel

Villa, Nathaniel’s mind was

the wrong

she loves is me. The one

throbbed painfully, the result of relentless exertion without rest. He was on

arrived at Daltonia

couch, listening to the wind and snow outside while reflecting on the events since his engagement to Cecilia. He had ignored her, treated her coldly. She had once said, “I feel

turns out, it wasn’t me

wine and drained it in one gulp. He

against the couch, Nathaniel muttered,

to the alcohol,

Vivian had long known where Cecilia was headed. She bought

are we really leaving now? Won’t others find it suspicious?” He was trying to warn Vivian, afraid

waiting for us. As long as we don’t