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.”

close to Cecilia’s

with his hot breath falling

the sunlight streaming through the window fell on Nathaniel’s handsome

on his thin lips, finding it hard to believe that

daze, Nathaniel leaned in and gently kissed her forehead, his large hand tenderly

don’t feel

taken aback. “Where do you

gently pulled her

instantly

“You per-”

ringtone of the phone on the bedside table cut

down on Nathaniel’s arm. The man grunted in response, finally

was Elena as she picked up the

considering her decision to start anew with

Nathaniel

New Year at Daltonia

had already made

over, Nathaniel would need to respect her opinions. They would need to discuss and agree on everything they do,

hearing that Cecilia refused to return home for the New Year,

asking for

her shortcomings when, the very next second, she heard the impatient voice of her son, Nathaniel, coming from the other end of the phone. “This isn’t a request for opinion,” he said, “We’re informing you

Nathaniel hung

Cecilia saw him defending her like this, she felt unusually warm and fuzzy

on the bedside table, then embraced her once

wish to undertake, just let me know. I’ll handle