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

Chapter 536 He Is Conscious

Before Stella’s lips could meet Nathaniel’s, a forceful push sent her flying away. The man lying on the bed opened his eyes.

“Nathaniel… Stella’s expression changed in an instant. Didn’t Nicholas mention that Nathaniel would

be drugged, leaving him with no ability to resist?

She was just about to get up and leave when Nathaniel swiftly caught her wrist, gripping it tightly. “Who sent you? What’s your purpose?” he questioned.

There was no way Stella could kidnap Nathaniel all by herself.

“Nathaniel, I have no clue what you’re talking about. Weren’t you the one who called me over after having one too many?” Stella argued.

If she were to expose Nicholas at that moment, there would only be one outcome, and that would be death.

At that moment, Nathaniel was forcing himself to stay conscious. He had been drugged at the banquet, and it was only through sheer force of will that he managed to stay awake.

His forehead was covered in a thin layer of sweat. Seeing that Stella was unwilling to tell the truth, he swiftly gripped her throat.

“Speak! Or I’ll kill you right now!”

Stella instantly stiffened, her breathing becoming labored. “Help… M–Me…”

people

instant. “I know there are peo outside the door. Do you think they’ll rescue you

be this terrifying, and she immediately ceased her

slightly relaxed.

me to spend the night with you and film it all to show

imagined that Nicholas would resort to such underhanded

Nicholas truly understood

with Stella, her relationship with Nathaniel would

photo that was exposed in the news

said to take

manage to take

gotten Mason to investigate, confirming that the

shot with

With him around, there was no need to frame Nathaniel

who released you from

was taken aback because the people who sent her to the psychiatric hospital were Zachary and Nathaniel. That was before Nathaniel had amnesia. Didn’t

“Yes,” she answered.

anything else I’m not aware

whimpering tone. “Nathaniel, I was forced into this. Please don’t kill me. I won’t

desire to soil his

the bed using the sheets and

way out. The