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

Chapter 1820 One Night Would Not Make A Differenec

That's more like it.

Jonathan nodded in satisfaction. "All right, don't worry, Mommy."

Hearing his reassurance, Cecilia finally felt at ease.

That evening, after freshening up, Cecilia had a brief conversation with Nathaniel. Then, under his dark and brooding gaze, she headed to Queenie's room. "Mom."

Queenie was already lying down, but she wasn't asleep yet. When she saw Cecilia walk in, she looked a little surprised. "Cecilia, what are you doing here?"

Cecilia walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. "Can I sleep with you tonight?" she asked.

Queenie hesitated for a moment, studying Cecilia's face carefully. "You're all grown up now-you shouldn't be sleeping with your mother. You and Nathaniel have finally gotten together. You should focus on your relationship with him."

Cecilia suddenly wrapped her arms around her tightly. "I've been with Nathaniel for so many years—one night won't make a difference. I just want to spend time with you."

their moms when they were little... but

her slightly wrinkled hand and gently stroked Cecilia's hair.

realized she had said the wrong thing. She quickly slid under the blanket

From now on, let's just be good

nodded. "All

down, she was hurting. She didn't know how much longer she had left. If she

she realized how thin Queenie had become. She was

voice turned

"Hm? What is it?"

"No, it's nothing."

wishes. Queenie didn't want to

Queenie said. Her

pain again, her forehead covered in a thin layer of sweat. But she didn't dare let it

and

tightly. Maybe it was because Cecilia was by her side, but despite the sharp pain in her body, she

of them got much sleep. Early the next morning, when Cecilia woke up, she saw that Queenie's brows were tightly furrowed,