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

Chapter 470 If You Need It

Cecilia had always heeded Martha’s words, and now that Martha had fallen ill, she was even more determined not to go against her wishes. She got up, escorted Nathaniel to his room, and helped. him try on the clothes.

The clothes that Cecilia bought for Nathaniel were mostly casual, making them easy to wear.

“Take off your clothes.”

After giving that order, Cecilia took out all the new clothes she had bought, arranging and putting them away neatly on one side.

Once she was ready and turned to hand one to Nathaniel, she was completely taken aback, her pupils dilating in surprise.

“Y–You… why did you take off all your clothes?”

The man standing before her was completely naked, showing off his perfectly proportioned physique. His muscles were firm, his abs were a well–defined eight–pack, and there was…

Flustered, Cecilia quickly averted her gaze, her face burning hotly.

Though she had already given birth to Jonathan and Elliot and was carrying Nathaniel’s child, the number of times they had actually been intimate was not high.

Even though she had returned this time and acted maturely so she could get Nathaniel’s seed, in truth, it was always Nathaniel who took the initiative when it was time for action.

Nathaniel, with his strikingly handsome face, was always composed and unperturbed. He had always been quite satisfied with his own physique.

“Didn’t you buy me underwear?”

her gaze lowered, too shy to look at him. She stuttered, “I

quickly earlier that I’ve

he was

possible, Cecilia went to where Nathaniel had tossed his clothes

Nathaniel had already leaned in

it seemed as though every drop of

pressing against her and her face flushed even

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might have trouble finding it, so I planned to look for it myself. It wasn’t on

he spoke, it felt as if his throat

rummaged through the clothes, finally finding what she was looking for. She handed

and put it

Cecilia to dress him up at that

the clothes, and you’ll wear

“All right.”

returned, she.

now, even after sacrificing his own dignity, she

fluctuating, or was it because he had lost his

the latter point, Nathaniel’s mood instantly took a turn for the

shirt. “Feel

“Okay.”

it and put

it was the dead of winter, Cecilia found it surprisingly warm