Chapter 980
Stewart Estate.
The hospital finally sent over Morris's test results. When Nathalie read them, her heart sank. Morris wasn't just
aging too fast he had nerve paralysis in both legs, muscle wasting all over, and several organs starting to fail.
There was only one thing on her mind: Morris needed to be locked away in a hospital, somewhere safe, with the
best treatment possible. But with a case this serious, which hospital could she trust? What doctor could she
count on to actually save him?
Nathalie cleared her schedule, canceled every meeting and event, and handed her work off to Dominick and
Ford. Then, she set off across the globe, tracking down the world's top experts-anyone who might hold the key to
reversing Morris's decline.
Back in the capital, it felt like the city had lost its spark without her. Autumn rain fell day after day, gray and
endless, the kind that seeps into your bones and makes everything feel heavier.
Cameron had been crashing at Greta's apartment for days, strung so tight he was ready to snap. Greta could feel
the tension radiating off him. She saw it in the way he stood, silent and brooding at the window, and in the way
he treated her-cold, distant, as if she was invisible. It was impossible to ignore the wall between them any longer.
"You're disappointed, aren't you?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Cameron didn't answer.
Greta pressed on. "Nathalie's hypnosis ended days ago. Almos said it went perfectly-she should remember
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇteverything from her past life now. But she still hasn't cto see you."
She watched him closely. She caught the sudden tremor in his hand, half-hidden by his sleeve. He was always so
unshakeable, so calm no matter what. Now he was coming apart.
She couldn't help but say it. "Cameron, have you ever thought about this? The woman who loved you was Nellie.
But Nellie's gone. She disappeared the moment she changed her fate and became
Nathalie. The Nellie who loved you died. Now there's only Nathalie. And you know better than anyone why she
picked that name." s
"Shut up," Cameron snapped, his voice steel-edged.
Greta's eyes filled, but she refused to back down. "You need to face it. Nathalie's moved on. She doesn love you
anymore. Maybe she loves Nathan. Maybe Morris. Anyone but you." s
Cameron's whole body shook. He suddenly swung around and grabbed Greta's wrist, his grip tight enough to
hurt, as if he was holding on for dear life.
"We're here because of you, Greta. You did this—you tore us apart," he said, his voice rough and furious.
Guilt flickered across her face. She
tried to pull away, but Cameron
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She shoved him away, fighting tears. "Why do you even have to ask? | love you.
No one loves you more than | do."
The distance in his eyes hurt worse than anything. "Does my love make you sick?" she whispered.
Cameron's reply was cold and flat. "Greta, our marriage is finished. Whatever was between us is gone."
He hesitated, like something was
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