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

Chapter 1230 You Can Only Be With Me

Nathaniel’s grip on Cecilia tightened as he looked into her eyes, his expression unreadable. “Of course, you can only be with me, unless I die,” he declared, each word dripping with finality.

When Nathaniel had first divorced Cecilia, it had been out of a misguided belief that his presence would become a burden.

In his mind, being a fool was as good as being dead.

Cecilia’s fists clenched in frustration at his words, and she landed a firm punch on his shoulder.

“I’m free to be with whoever I want now. You’re not my husband anymore–you have no say in this.”

Her intention wasn’t to hurt Nathaniel deeply, but rather to vent her frustration. After all, she already had two children with him and another growing inside her

The idea of seeking someone else to play stepfather to her children seemed absurd. She wasn’t the type to rely on anyone else, especially not a man, to support her or her children. She had built a life of independence.

But Nathaniel didn’t respond right away. Instead, he stayed silent for a long moment, his gaze unreadable. Without warning, he scooped Cecilia up into his arms and carried her toward the bedroom.

Cecilia lashed out, angry words spilling from her lips, it was all in

day, when Cecilia finally woke up, it was well past ten o’clock. The exhaustion from the previous night lingered heavily

even her pregnancy–could temper his relentless desire.

the lingering ache in her body. Nathaniel, who had been up for a while, had mentioned earlier that he was

returned, carrying a large bowl

prepare it in the wee hours of the morning. Now was just the right

at him. She turned her head

distant demeanor, felt an unsettling unease in his chest. “Eat your oatmeal. It’s good for you.” His voice was

her phone, scrolling through her

out her reply: When will you arrive this afternoon? If it’s before five,

be at work.

she was messaging

Can Only Be With

“Are you out

let out a self–deprecating laugh.

hand, moving her phone aside. “Ceci, can’t we just live a good life together? I’ll do anything you want from now on. I even

was about to mention Imminence Corporation, Cecilia’s phone began ringing again. Nathaniel glanced at the screen and saw