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

Chapter 1200 I Am Not Feeling Well

It took Cecilia a moment to react to the kiss. When she opened her eyes again, Nathaniel was already lying next to her, his large hand gripping hers.

She couldn’t run away from him.

Cecilia found it somewhat difficult to breathe, and in a moment of instinct, she hit down non Nathaniel’s lips.

The pain finally made him halt. Nathaniel’s Adam’s apple bobbed slightly as he spoke, his words laced with a faint hint of alcohol. “You’re finally awake.”

Cecilia frowned. “How did you get here? Get up quickly!”

Despite her resistance, Nathaniel held her firmly in his arms. “No.”

Whenever Cecilia tried to push him away, he would only hold her tighter.

left speech thaniel embracing her, but he also seemed to take pleasure in running his hands over her body. Cecilia was

Not only was left speechless. “Are you out of your mind? Didn’t you say we’re divorced? What do you think you’re doing now?”

Nathaniel’s hand felt burning hot against her skin, his breath heavy. “Why are you pushing me away? Is it because you haven’t forgotten Nicholas? Huh?”

kicked out of the room

you ever do

hormones were all over the place, making her

he found himself somewhat afraid of Cecilia. Whenever he saw her genuinely upset, he instinctively retreated to the living room couch

the effects had finally

sleep, he couldn’t

murmurs from the living room kept her awake. Unable to drift off, she eventually got

disturbing Elliot’s rest, she didn’t dare raise her voice. However, she had no choice but to reach out and cover

Cecilia could finally enjoy

long arm swept her back into his embrace. Fortunately, the couch was large enough to prevent her from

roared in a hushed

held her hand tightly against his face. “Ceci, Im not

urge

it was because he hadn’t fully recovered; he had become tipsy even though he hadn’t

had no sympathy for him. “You had

her words, Nathaniel murmured under

his arm. “You’re the one

throat, rendering him silent as he