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

Chapter 1666 Was It Miranda

He lowered his head, about to kiss Cecilia.

Cecilia's pupils widened in shock as she immediately covered her mouth with her hand. Nathaniel's kiss landed on the back of her hand instead.

The two of them locked eyes, and the surrounding air seemed to heat up.

Nathaniel raised his hand, ready to pry her hand away.

"No!" Cecilia quickly protested. "I-I think I might remember now."

Nathaniel gripped her wrist. "You really remember?"

"Mm-hmm. I think I might have had a little too much to drink last night, so... I'm really sorry." Cecilia's face turned bright red, as if it were on fire.

"It's fine. It's perfectly normal. I know you've probably been holding back for a long time." Nathaniel smiled again, his grín especially radiant.

Cecilia really wanted to smack him. What did he mean by saying she'd been holding back? What a joke! "Okay, enough talking. Let's get up. Eli and Jon are probably waiting for us to come back."

Cecilia thought about how the two little ones had come looking for them last night. They were probably terrified.

let go of her. "Okay, let's

was in an exceptionally good

way back,

sat next to him, feeling incredibly

were husband and wife and what happened between them was to be expected, she still felt embarrassed thinking about

I fail to

of her thoughts, Nathaniel naturally took her hand as

pulled her hand away. "There's no need to hold hands. I can

Nathaniel didn't let go.

isn't about you

holding

vel

the events of the previous day. He asked Cecilia,

that Miranda was up to no

her head. "I don't

didn't suspect her dizziness was due to anyone tampering

you keep your distance from her in the

they heard two small

hadn't slept well the night before. Seeing

safe and sound