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

Chapter 292 Who Is The Father

Outside, the wild wind was howling, and a tree by the window was bent under the weight of the accumulated snow,

The nurse brought dinner to Cecilia, but she lost her appetite after only taking a few bites.

Elena had entered the room at some point, unnoticed. She hadn’t uttered a word. Instead, she walked over to the window and drew the curtains closed.

Compared to her previous radiance, Elena now seemed particularly haggard, her face deathly pale.

The room fell into a silence as still as death.

Elena turned to look at Cecilia, bluntly asking, “The child you’re carrying is Nathaniel’s, isn’t it?”

In the heat of the moment, Cecilia instinctively lied by saying, “No.”

Elena’s eyes narrowed slightly.

She forced herself to remain calm as she said, “There’s no need for you to lie. I know you spent your entire

pregnancy with Nathaniel”

“Did you stay up watching over us at night too?” Cecilia retorted.

left utterly

she’s carrying does not belong to the Rainsworth family. Could it really be that the Rainsworth

Ceci’s bed. “Ceci, I know I’ve been overly harsh on you in the past, but lying to me about something like

and controlling individual. She understood that if she were to tell Elena the truth, once the child was born, there was no doubt that it would

already made myself quite clear, Mdm. Elena. If

son.”

Elena’s expression tensed up.

she mentioned Nathaniel, her eyes would well

with tears.

to mention Nathaniel? Do you have any idea that he’s still in the ICU because he saved you? And his eyes… The

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eyes were pierced by glass and

to believe what she

“What?”

wake up, he

ruined just like that. Now that Nathaniel

on?

with a golden spoon in his mouth, would have

of such pride, cope

didn’t like her. Besides the