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

Chapter 427 How Should I Address You

In the car, Cecilia was feeling extremely uncomfortable. The doctor had assured her that a small glass of fruit wine wouldn’t cause any harm. However, that day, she felt particularly unwell, overcome by fatigue and heat.

“Nathaniel, where are we going? I think I’m getting carsick.”

“Just lean on me and take a nap. You won’t feel dizzy anymore,” Nathaniel gently coaxed her.

Cecilia leaned against his shoulder, closing her eyes.

The two were incredibly close, so close that Nathaniel could catch the faint fragrance wafting from her.

His Adam’s apple bobbed slightly as he swallowed, forcefully suppressing the stirrings within his heart.

Finally, the car arrived at the hospital.

Nathaniel carried Cecilia straight to a private examination room.

For the next hour, they underwent an examination together. Fortunately, the substance added to the alcohol didn’t inflict any harm on their bodies. All they needed to do was wait for the effects of the drug to wear off, and they would be fine..

Zachary rushed into the hospital room. “Nathaniel, what happened?”

At this point, Cecilia had already fallen into a deep sleep.

After motioning for him to quiet down, Nathaniel and Zachary moved outside the sickroom.

did Cecilia come

something she shouldn’t have. It’s

which is why he asked Zachary

all, he himself couldn’t

only served to increase his frustration with his current self. If only he could see, he believed that things

good that she’s

tightly wound nerves

had the chance to repay her.

to wait with Nathaniel for Cecilia to wake up.

with no choice, he had

returned home

night fell, Cecilia slowly opened her eyes, only then feeling a bit more clear–headed, as she took in everything within the

slightly, her hand unexpectedly brushing against something warm. Puzzled, she gave it a squeeze. It was

face to face with Nathaniel’s handsome and stern face. It was then she realized that the

go of her hold and sat

realized she was awake and spoke up, his voice slightly hoarse. “Still

hot as she replied, “No. Perhaps the car ride today exhausted me more than

her explanation without exposing her. “Remember to be

blind, so he wouldn’t know if

“Yeah.”

that there might be something wrong with the

drinking today, she had even inquired with the housekeeper, who mentioned that it was simply a low–alcohol

right, go back to sleep,” he said. The latter half of the night was still