Chapter 1894 Could She Be Faking It

• Only then did Nathaniel let it go.
• As they stepped outside, Nathaniel carefully examined Cecilia's scalp. Cecilia gently brushed his hand away. “I told you, I'm really fine. It was just a little tug. Besides, she's clearly unstable—no point in getting worked up over someone who's out of their mind.”
• “All right.” Nathaniel nodded, though his gaze stayed dark and intense. Even if he said he'd let it go, in his mind, he was wishing Stella would suffer a thousand times over.