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

Chapter 1919

Chapter 1919 Do Not Get Worked Up

Outside, the cold wind howled against the window.

"I believe he probably wouldn't have," Queenie murmured, her eyes clouded with guilt. “Just like me... If I hadn't known you were my daughter, I would have continued siding with Cassandra without hesitation. I've been a terrible person."

A tightness formed in Cecilia's throat.

"Mom, it's okay. You didn't hurt anyone, and I don't blame you."

Until now, she had never harbored resentment toward her mother.

Perhaps, in some way, that was its own form of selfishness.

"Nobody's perfect. We're not saints," Cecilia murmured, her eyes tinged with red.

Queenie shook her head. "You may not blame me, but I blame myself. I feel like I've turned into one of those villains I once despised. That's why I believe my sickness, my death, is my punishment. Scorpius was right. When you do something wrong, you have to face the consequences."

She looked at Cecilia and continued, "After I'm gone, Scorpius will turn himself in. When that time comes, don't stop him. Let him find peace within himself."

settled in Cecilia's heart when she heard Queenie speak of

Everything's going to be fine...

yourself, and above all, never cause harm to others. Always remember

firmly. "Yes,

gently caressed Cecilia's head, still

a little

she could feel that her body might not

speaking so much, she closed her eyes and succumbed to a deep

tucked her in carefully before lying beside

entered and, upon seeing the quiet, intimate moment, couldn't help but feel

tired, you should sleep in the next room. You don't want

awake and

night, Cecilia

things were simply impossible

Queenie, Cecilia was either working or occasionally hanging out with a few close friends. Everything felt incredibly

successfully acquired the land from

expression was stiff with dissatisfaction, he forced a still family in the end. Let's

and said, "Nathaniel,