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

Chapter 389

Chapter 389 Intimate Moment

Her face flushed bright red in an instant. She froze, afraid to move, and cast her gaze around the

determined not to focus on Nathaniel’s touch.

room,

The storeroom, once familiar but now seemingly transformed by Nathaniel at some unknown time, had a cool, modern color scheme. The space appeared to have expanded, giving it a more open feel.

Nathaniel’s room remained as it always had been: meticulously organized, with even the smallest details attended to, such as a single pen perfectly placed on the far right side of the pen holder.

As Cecilia’s gaze wandered, she couldn’t help but notice Nathaniel’s hand, which was marked with scars.

Where did these scars come from?

Cecilia couldn’t help but ask, “How did you get those wounds on your hand? From glass?”

It had been a while since Nathaniel last held her like this. Breathing heavily and taking in her scent, he said, “I don’t remember.”

her, she’d realize I’ve regained most of my memory and might

so

asked with

the piano that day. She murmured, “You haven’t forgotten how to play

gradually leaning closer.

much better now, thank you.” Nathaniel remained silent, and Cecilia noticed her cramp had subsided. As she tilted her head to move out of his arms, her red lips

throat tightened, and it felt as if all the blood in his body

back into his embrace. Before

though time itself had paused in

close–up reflection of Nathaniel’s handsome face.

in the air–an enticing scent that surprised Cecilia as she realized it

off as his lips sealed over hers.

in the room felt suddenly stifling, the contrast between the

remained in a daze, a sudden, sharp knock echoed from

the two children snapped Cecilia back to

had been removed by Nathaniel. She quickly wrapped herself in the blanket and

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