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

Chapter 1312 Fresh Air

"Nathaniel, please save me," pleaded Jessica, as she reached out to grasp Nathaniel's hand.

Nathaniel dodged away, filled with distaste.

Jessica's hand froze mid-air, her face, marred with bruises, looked especially pitiful.

Jessica glanced again at Cecilia before shifting her gaze toward Cecilia's protruding belly. Is this b*tch pregnant? If I didn't leave back then, I would be married to Nathaniel. She wouldn't even be in the picture! "Nathaniel, Cecilia, please... You have to help me. Blaine is nothing short of a monster. H-He wants me dead. I barely managed to escape. Just look at me! I'm covered in injuries!"

As Jessica spoke, she simultaneously let the couple examine the injuries on her body.

Even in moments like these, she didn't forget her little tricks, subtly revealing certain parts of herself for Nathaniel to see.

Cecilia saw through her cunning schemes, feeling nothing but disdain in her heart.

"When something like this happens, shouldn't you be calling the police? It's not like we can do much," Cecilia remarked. With that, turning to Nathaniel, she added, "Do you want to help Jessica by reporting this to the police?" Obediently, Nathaniel pulled out his phone and handed it to Jessica, saying, "Here. You can borrow my phone."

Jessica's face stiffened a bit, and she looked at the two in disbelief.

"Are you just going to turn a blind eye?" Tears rolled down Jessica's cheeks. "If my grandpa knew, he would certainly-"

even finished speaking when

to get in

pressed her lips

turned back to Cecilia and said, "Let's go. We should head back. You must be

"Yeah. I am a bit

as they walked

the two figures recede, Jessica was filled with both envy and

chase after them, but before she could even take two steps, the security guard

really going to

Cecilia could save her then, so she simply sat

night, when Lucille and the

Jessica was. They even considered taking her back with them, but Lucille stopped them and said,

glared fiercely at Lucille,

played the victim with

you must have misunderstood me in the past. I've always seen Mason as a brother,

Charlotte understood the kind

her anger even more. "Cecilia, just you wait. You'd better not slip up. an opportunity presents itself

in her eyes moments earlier were gone, replaced