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Chapter 1200

    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 1200 I Am Not Feeling Well</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">It took Cecilia a moment to react to the kiss. When she opened her eyes again, Nathaniel was already lying next to her, hisrge hand gripping hers.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She couldn’t run away from him.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia found it somewhat difficult to breathe, and in a moment of instinct, she hit down non Nathaniel’s lips.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The pain finally made him halt. Nathaniel’s Adam’s apple bobbed slightly as he spoke, his wordsced with a faint hint of alcohol. “You’re finally awake.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia frowned. “How did you get here? Get up quickly!”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Despite her resistance, Nathaniel held her firmly in his arms. “No.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Whenever Cecilia tried to push him away, he would only hold her tighter.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">left speech thaniel embracing her, but he also seemed to take pleasure in running his hands over her body. Cecilia was</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Not only was left speechless. “Are you out of your mind? Didn’t you say we’re divorced? What do you think you’re doing now?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nathaniel’s hand felt burning hot against her skin, his breath heavy. “Why are you pushing me away? Is it because you haven’t forgotten Nichs? Huh?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Momentster, Nathaniel found himself kicked out of the room and into the living room</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia, cradling her belly with her hands, warned, “Listen carefully: if you ever do this to me again, I expect you to pack your things and leave</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After she became pregnant, Cecilia’s hormones were all over the ce, making her prone to irritability. He had the nerve toe and disturb my rest.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nathaniel didn’t quite understand what was happening to him. For some reason, he found himself somewhat afraid of Cecilia. Whenever he saw her genuinely upset, he instinctively retreated to the living room couch to sleep.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Perhaps it was the alcohol he had consumed; the effects had finally caught up with him. Lying on the couch, he felt increasingly ufortable</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Ceci…” In his sleep, he couldn’t help but call out Cecilia’s name.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia was trying to sleep, but Nathaniel’s incessant murmurs from the living room kept her awake. Unable to drift off, she eventually got up again.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Afraid of disturbing Elliot’s rest, she didn’t dare raise her voice. However, she had no choice but to reach out and cover Nathaniel’s mouth.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Atst, Cecilia could finally enjoy a moment of peace.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Not long after, Nathaniel’s long arm swept her back into his embrace. Fortunately, the couch wasrge enough to prevent her from falling off.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Nathaniel!” Cecilia roared in a hushed tone.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nathaniel held her hand tightly against his face. “Ceci, Im not feeling well.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">He felt dizzy, a strong urge to vomit rising within him..</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Perhaps it was because he hadn’t fully recovered; he had be tipsy even though he hadn’t drunk much.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia had no sympathy for him. “You had iting. No one asked you to drink!”</font></font>


    Feeling somewhat wronged by her words, Nathaniel murmured under his breath, “It’s all because you made me upset.”


    Cecilia couldn’t help but pinch his arm. “You’re the one making me unhappy!”


    Words caught in Nathaniel’s throat, rendering him silent as he carefully leaned against Cecilia.


    Exhausted, Cecilia couldn’t be bothered to deal with him any longer, so she simply closed her eyes and fell asleep on the couch.


    The following day, at the crack of dawn, Elliot emerged from his room, rubbing his eyes, only to find Nathaniel and Cecilia in an odd sleeping position on the couch.


    Despite feeling somewhat tipsy, Nathaniel had left Cecilia plenty of space since she was heavily pregnant.


    Fearing that she might roll off the couch, he slept on the outer edge, his concern keeping him awake throughout the night.


    Elliot stared at the scene before him,pletely dumbfounded, disbelief etched in his eyes.


    “Mommy…” he called out, unable to hold back his curiosity. “What’s going on here? Did you guys fightst night?”This belongs to N?velDrama.Org - ?.


    Upon hearing her son’s voice, Cecilia slowly opened her eyes.


    When she realized she was nestled in Nathaniel’s arms on the sofa and that Elliot had witnessed it, her face instantly flushed with embarrassment.


    Instinctively, she pushed Nathaniel away.


    Nathaniel, who had finally managed to fall asleep in the early hours of the morning, waspletely defenseless when, with a sudden thud, he fell to the ground.
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