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

Chapter 735 Jealous Of Calvin

This kiss was especially tender. Before long, Nathaniel pulled Cecilia closer again.

“Do you know how jealous I am of Calvin?”

Cecilia was stunned.

“I realize how important you are to me now. Back then, I was at fault. Will you come back to me?”

A tear fell on Cecilia’s shoulder.

She couldn’t believe it–Nathaniel, always so proud and aloof, was crying.

She raised her hand and gently embraced him, without telling him that this wasn’t a dream, but reality.

Nathaniel’s head started aching again. Soon, he couldn’t hold on any longer and had to lie down.

Cecilia looked at the now–sleeping Nathaniel and reached out to touch his eyes, which were still damp..

It was the first time she had ever seen Nathaniel cry.

It was the first time she realized that he could cry and cared about her.

Her throat felt inexplicably bitter as she sat at the bedside, slowly drifting off to sleep.

When she woke up again, she was lying on the bed. Turning her head, she saw Nathaniel’s tall figure standing by the floor–to–ceiling window.

He was smoking, as if everything was back to normal.

“Nathaniel,” Cecilia called out.

Hearing her voice, Nathaniel turned around. Before his eyes, everything was dark.

He walked toward her slowly. “You’re awake.”

“Yes. Are you okay?”

“Of course, I’m fine.”

days, when Nathaniel suddenly said, “Weren’t you dead? Did you come back from hell

Cecilia froze in place.

recovered

one who’s returned from

fun, wasn’t it? Why

realized that everything from last night wasn’t

again, “Tell me, what did you do to

laugh helplessly. “What could I

“Why can’t I see?”

forward, but Cecilia was

get handsy. If you want to know, just listen to what

not interested

truly saying one thing while meaning another,

one crying and asking why I

the previous night made Nathaniel’s icy face look even

me, what exactly did you do to

only to wake up here, with

she might

For any other questions, you can

placed more trust in Mason, who

of lies. I

he spoke,

that

dropped low. “Do you have any idea what I’ve been through

no matter what she said, he wouldn’t

she simply sat up and kissed Nathaniel

froze, loosening

her wrist back and rubbed

had no idea how much strength he

was about to leave when Nathaniel pinned her down on the bed again. “Who taught you