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

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Cecilia’s face stiffened as she cast a somewhat awkward glance toward him.

Nathaniel’s eyes were shrouded in darkness, his only guide being the sound of her voice. “Can you lead me to the bathroom?” he asked.

Returning to her senses, the woman reached out.

“Okay.”

She helped Nathaniel get up from his bed.

After taking him to the restroom and guiding him to where the toilet was, she left immediately.

A considerable amount of time passed when suddenly, a loud noise echoed from the bathroom. Crash!

Cecilia hurried over and swung the door open, only to see that Nathaniel had accidentally knocked over a glass cup from the sink counter. As he bent down to pick up the pieces, he cut his hand, and blood started to flow freely.

“You cut your hand.”

Cecilia stopped him immediately.

The man, however, seized her hand in response, posing the question from the previous night once again.

“Do you hate me?”

Cecilia was momentarily taken aback, but she didn’t respond. Instead, she gently pulled her hand out of his grasp.

“I called the nurse over to bandage you up.”

Ten minutes later, the caregiver had tidied up the bathroom and replaced all the fragile and sharp objects.

sat quietly in the chair, letting the nurse bandage his

would steal glances at his face. Not even the scars

face had turned scarlet by the time she was

care of, Ms. Smith,”

“Thank you.”

Cecilia watched her leave.

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closed the door after

and she hadn’t yet had the chance to inquire about his

was due to cranial nerve

remember anything. Nathaniel?” she

surprise, Nathaniel asked in return.

Cecilia was dumbfounded.

even remember his

“Yes.”

from last night really

he was still capable of being in control. With just a few words, he had

“Yes,” Cecilia responded.

for a moment before adding, “I don’t remember anything

all?” Cecilia asked in

still remember that you’re my wife, that we’re very much in love with each other,” the man.

Wife?

love with

utterly astounded by

in love. We were already planning

of whether Nathaniel had truly lost his memory or

Nathaniel, following the sound of her voice, suddenly pulled her