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

Chapter 487 Preoccupied In Bed

When Cecilia woke up, she found herself nestled in Nathaniel’s arms.

She glanced around and noticed that Elliot was nowhere to be found. Confusion filled her eyes.

The slight movement stirred Nathaniel, rousing him from his slumber. Without hesitation, he reached out and pulled Cecilia into his embrace.

“You’re awake?”

“Where’s Eli?” asked Cecilia.

“Yesterday, I thought the space was too cramped, so I took him to the guest room to sleep,” Nathaniel said calmly.

Cecilia stared at the bed that was more than two meters wide. How could it be considered small?

She got ready to get up.

Nathaniel’s arm tightened around her waist, his Adam’s apple bobbing slightly as he muttered, “Let’s sleep a little longer.”

Cecilia was clad in thin nightwear. They were so close to each other that they could feel the warmth radiating from each other’s bodies..

“No, I can’t sleep.”

She attempted to pry Nathaniel’s hand open.

However, Nathaniel subtly took her small hand into his own.

“Listen to me.”

to Cecilia’s ear, whispering

voice, coupled with his hot breath falling on her ear, unintentionally sent a shiver

on Nathaniel’s handsome face,

hard to believe that they

and gently kissed her forehead, his large hand tenderly caressing the palm of her

I don’t

taken aback. “Where do

gently pulled her hand

instantly

“You per-”

could finish, the ringtone of the phone on the bedside table cut her

attempt to reach for her phone, Cecilia bit down on Nathaniel’s arm. The man grunted in response,

as she picked up

to start anew with Nathaniel, she

New Year’s, you and Nathaniel should pack up and come over

spending the New Year at Daltonia Villa, we won’t be going back this

had already made arrangements

would need to discuss and agree on everything they do,

for the New Year,

asking

was just about to reprimand Cecilia for her shortcomings when, the very next second, she heard the impatient voice of her son, Nathaniel, coming from the other

hung

her like this, she felt unusually

placed her phone back on the bedside table, then embraced

now on, any tasks you don’t wish to undertake, just let me know. I’ll