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

Chapter 1517 You Changed First

Cecilia clenched her fist tightly, "You're nothing but a compulsive liar. How do you expect me to trust you? The medicine you gave me could have led to a mental disorder. Do you realize that?"

She truly hadn't anticipated that Nicholas, who had been so kind to her since childhood, could actually hurt her so deeply.

A flicker of pain crossed the depths of Nicholas' eyes. "This was my only option!"

He couldn't think of any other way to make Cecilia stay by his side for good, so he had to resort to that

measure.

Cecilia sneered, "What do you mean by that, huh? You're truly selfish and wicked. I never imagined you would change into the person you are now."

Change? That word caused Nicholas' tightly wound nerves to snap. He raised his hand, gripping Cecilia's arm, his eyes slightly reddened, "Ceci, how can you say that I've changed? What gives you the right to say that?" He tightly gripped Cecilia's arm.

With a pained expression, Cecilia furrowed her brows. "Let me go."

Nicholas didn't loosen his grip. On the contrary, he held onto her arm even more tightly.

liked me, that you wanted to marry me when we grew up! However, you couldn't even tell the difference between Nathaniel and me. That's one thing, but how could you marry him and then gradually fall in love with

hearing his words, Cecilia was somewhat taken aback. "What nonsense are you babbling

a year, but the moment Nathaniel appeared, you went back to him. Why are you so fickle when it comes to

let go of me!" Cecilia

I

of the medicine. The doctor said the dosage is light.

me!" Cecilia's

that was something you owed me. Why couldn't I ask you to repay it? We should have been husband and wife. You should be

memories of the past, unable to defend herself against many past occurrences. She could do nothing but let

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You

I can say is I'm sorry..."

Finished

won't make you take any more medicine or do any hypnosis. As long as you come back with me, I can let bygones be bygones." Cecilia felt that he was particularly

"No, I won't

had become even more