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.”

sighed with relief, about to talk about his condition from the past two days, when Nathaniel suddenly

Cecilia froze in place.

recovered at

from hell,” she

Playing dead was fun, wasn’t it? Why didn’t you just stay dead? Why come

that everything from last night wasn’t a dream, and

“Tell me, what did

helplessly. “What could I possibly do

“Why can’t I see?”

a few steps forward, but Cecilia was

get handsy. If you want to know, just listen

sneered. “I’m not interested in

now. He was truly saying one thing while meaning another, stubborn

one crying and asking why I

icy face look

exactly did you do to me last

to wake up here, with Cecilia lying beside

she might have believed that he didn’t

sick. For any other questions, you can ask Mason

to himself, Nathaniel placed more trust in Mason, who had always been by

didn’t believe her. “You’re full of lies. I sent

spoke, his

gentle, that

Nathaniel’s voice dropped low. “Do

she said,

sat up and kissed

suddenly froze,

pulled her wrist back and rubbed

how much strength he had used, but

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