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

Chapter 417 A Family

Startled by Nicholas‘ sudden embrace, Cecilia stiffened, her body going rigid. She hurriedly wriggled out of his arms, her heart racing. “I’m already married,” she managed to say, her voice. tinged with both confusion and determination.

The confusion in her eyes was unmistakable, and her resistance was all too clear to Nicholas. Hist throat tightened as he processed her words, and after what felt like an eternity, he slowly. withdrew his hand, his eyes clouded with a deep sadness. “Can we still be friends in the future?” he asked quietly, his voice barely above a whisper.

Cecilia, still shaken by the encounter, looked at him with a softness that had been absent earlier. “Mmm, we’re not just friends now, Nicholas. We’re also family,” she replied gently. “I’ll attend your engagement party.”

Nicholas nodded, trying to muster a smile despite the heaviness in his heart. “I’ll see you there.”

“If there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave now,” Cecilia said.

She turned and began her walk back through the snow–covered streets. Nicholas stood by his car, watching her retreating figure as it gradually faded into the white expanse. It felt as though she was being swallowed by the vast, endless snow, slipping further away from him with each step.

Meanwhile, back in Tudela, Jocelyn waited for Nicholas‘ return to the company. But as the hours passed with no sign of him, she began to worry. It was unlike him to disappear without a word, and for the first time, she found herself completely unaware of his whereabouts. Unable to shake the feeling that something was wrong, she dialed his number.

“Mr. Nicholas, where are you now?” Jocelyn asked, her voice laced with concern.

Nicholas, who had just settled back into his car, replied with a weary tone, “I’m out handling some affairs. I won’t be returning to the office today.”

there’s a

down,”

sense that something was off. “Mr. Nicholas, if there’s anything troubling you, please don’t keep it to yourself.

allowed himself a brief, self–mocking smile before gently reassuring her, “You’re overthinking it, Jocelyn. I’m fine.

of coughing overtook him. Though his ailment was mostly cured, its lingering effects still haunted him, and he never knew when

day, Nicholas didn’t drive home as usual. Instead, he parked his car at a spot where he could see Cecilia’s residence from afar. He remained there for the longest time, watching her house in silence, lost

whirlwind of emotions. As soon as she stepped through the door, the enticing aroma of food greeted her, wafting in from the

kitchen, wiping his hands on a towel. “Where did you go?” he

a stroll,” Cecilia replied, the lie slipping out

press further. “Dinner’s ready,” he simply

walking over to the dining table. It was laden with all her favorite dishes, a spread that

and eat. He had someone prepare this

smiled and nodded.

for a moment, it felt like they were a real family. Martha, unable to contain her emotions, spoke up.

A family.

Martha to truly accept Nathaniel as part of their family, yet here

the moment, spoke up, “Aren’t you seeing the doctor tomorrow, Martha? I’ve arranged for someone to bring some medical