When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him Novel

Chapter 894 Locked In The Room

Cecilia did not resist further. “OL

Her body was growing heavier each day, making it uncomfortable to keep getting up.

The two of them lay in bed silently, 4 for Elliot to fall asleep.

Children usually fall asleep quickly, within ten minutes or so, right?

That was what Cecilia thought, but the minutes seemed to drag on forever. She turned her head to look at Nathaniel, who had his eyes closed and seemed to be sleeping soundly. His profile looked particularly handsome,

“What’s wrong?” Nathaniel asked, sensing her gaze.

Cecilia quickly looked away. “Nothing. Are you cold? Do you need an extra blanket?”

“I’m not cold.” Nathaniel paused. “If you’re cold, then you can cover up.”

Hearing this, Cecilia got up slightly and adjusted the blanket over both of them.

Hearing the rustling sounds she made, Nathaniel couldn’t help but imagine her figure and face, which made his head ache more.

“Cecilia.”

“What?”

“Don’t make noise. It’s giving me a headache.” Nathaniel wasn’t sure why, but despite the doctors having found no issues with him recently, his head started hurting again when he was next to Cecilia.

Cecilia became anxious. “Are you going to lose part of your memory again?”

Nathaniel obviously didn’t know if that would happen.

“I’m not sure.”

He felt that talking with Cecilia was making the room even hotter. He threw off the blanket and got up. “He should be asleep by now. I’ll go sleep in another room.”

“Okay.”

Cecilia watched Nathaniel walk, worried that he might bump into something.

However, the servants at Daltonia Villa had been very thorough. They knew Nathaniel couldn’t see, so they made sure the furniture was arranged properly.

Nathaniel safely reached the door, but when he put his hand on the doorknob and tried to push it down, it wouldn’t open.

His expression darkened instantly.

“What’s wrong?”

Cecilia saw him struggling with the door and got up.

“The door must have been locked from the outside,” Nathaniel said.

“It’s probably Eli’s doing. This kid…” Cecilia glanced at the clock on the wall; it was already ten o’clock. The housekeeper and nanny had gone to bed, and it would be inconvenient to wake them now.

She said, “It’s ten o’clock already. Why don’t you just make do and sleep here for now?”

Nathaniel couldn’t get out, and there was no other option.

He didn’t want to sleep next to Cecilia, though. “Is there a couch in here?”

He remembered that there used to be a couch in his room.

Cecilia shook her head. “Not anymore.”

Over the years, the layout had changed.

“Okay, I’ll make do.”

Nathaniel initially planned to sleep on the couch.

They both got back into bed. Tired, Cecilia switched off the lights and closed her eyes to sleep.

Nathaniel listened to her steady breathing, turning to his side as he slept. With a slight lift of his hand, he found himself touching her.

I didn’t feel this way when we were on the mountain. What is happening now?

Back then, they had two children sleeping beside them, and now, there was only Cecilia and himself in the bed…

Nathaniel couldn’t fall asleep, and his head still ached. It wasn’t until early morning that he finally managed to doze off.

The next day, when Cecilia woke up, she found Nathaniel had wrapped her in his arms.

She was somewhat incredulous and lifted her hand to poke him.

The man slowly opened his eyes. Feeling the warmth in his arms, he immediately released Gecilia.

“Who is it?”

Cecilia’s face darkened. Could this guy be having intermittent amnesia again?