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Chapter 1230

    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 1230 You Can Only Be With Me</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nathaniel’s grip on Cecilia tightened as he looked into her eyes, his expression unreadable. “Of course, you can only be with me, unless I die,” he dered, each word dripping with finality.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">When Nathaniel had first divorced Cecilia, it had been out of a misguided belief that his presence would be a burden.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">In his mind, being a fool was as good as being dead.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia’s fists clenched in frustration at his words, and shended a firm punch on his shoulder.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“I’m free to be with whoever I want now. You’re not my husband anymore–you have no say in this.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Her intention wasn’t to hurt Nathaniel deeply, but rather to vent her frustration. After all, she already had two children with him and another growing inside her</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The idea of seeking someone else to y stepfather to her children seemed absurd. She wasn’t the type to rely on anyone else, especially not a man, to support her or her children. She had built a life of independence.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">But Nathaniel didn’t respond right away. Instead, he stayed silent for a long moment, his gaze unreadable. Without warning, he scooped Cecilia up into his arms and carried her toward the bedroom.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Even as Ceciliashed out, angry words spilling from her lips, it was all in vain. Nathaniel wasn’t listening-</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The following day, when Cecilia finally woke up, it was well past ten o’clock. The exhaustion from the previous night lingered heavily in her bones.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nathaniel had acted like a man possessed, as if nothing–not even her pregnancy–could temper his relentless desire. It left her drained and overwhelmed.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She sat up slowly, clutching the nket tightly around herself, feeling the lingering ache in her body. Nathaniel, who had been up for a while, had mentioned earlier that he was preparing breakfast for her.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Over half an hourter, he returned, carrying arge bowl of oatmeal. “Here, have some oatmeal first to fill your stomach.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">He had called the chef to prepare it in the wee hours of the morning. Now was just the right time to eat it.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia barely looked at him. She turned her head toward the window.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nathaniel, noticing her distant demeanor, felt an unsettling unease in his chest. “Eat your oatmeal. It’s good for you.” His voice was gentle, almost pleading.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">But Cecilia didn’t respond. Instead, she picked up her phone, scrolling through her messages. That was when she noticed the one from Eric.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Her fingers moved quickly as she typed out her reply: When will you arrive this afternoon? If it’s before five, I’ll be at work.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nathaniel’s eyes darkened as he set the oatmeal aside. He couldn’t believe she was messaging Eric in front of him, as if he wasn’t even there.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia’s irritation was clear. “Are you out of your mindi</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nathaniel let out a self–deprecatingugh. “Yes, I must be.”</font></font>


    He reached out and gently grasped Cecilia’s hand, moving her phone aside. “Ceci, can’t we just live a good life together? I’ll do anything you want from now on. I even have a gift for you,” he said, his voice sincere.


    Just as Nathaniel was about to mention Imminence Corporation, Cecilia’s phone began ringing again. Nathaniel nced at the screen and saw Eric’s name shing. His jaw tightened.


    Without hesitation, he took the phone and stood up, pressing the answer button.


    Cecilia’s eyes widened in disbelief. “What are you doing?” she demanded, but Nathaniel ignored her.


    “Ms. Ceci, I’ll be at the airport by six tonight. Looking forward to seeing you,” Eric’s smooth voice came through the line, unaware of the situation on the other end.


    Nathaniel’s anger boiled over. “You don’t need to wait any longer. She’s noting. Didn’t you know she’s married with kids? Or are celebrities like you always fixated on women who belong to someone else?” His words were sharp, each onending like a dagger.


    With that, Nathaniel hung up the phone and tossed it back onto the bed.This belongs to N?velDrama.Org - ?.


    Cecilia red at him, her eyes filled with disbelief. “Nathaniel, have you lost your mind? He and I are just friends! He’s a huge celebrity–why would he be interested in me? A pregnant woman, already a mother to two boys.


    Nathaniel’s face remained hard. “Friends? Do you really think that’s all he sees you as? Maybe he’s just toying with you. He doesn’t have to take any responsibility.”


    As a man, Nathaniel could easily sense when another man had feelings for a woman.
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