The Imposter Bride (Natalia and Magnus)

Chapter 164

For the next week, Magnus and Natalia coexisted peacefully without any conflicts. Natalia went to

school in the mornings, and Magnus would return only after she had finished her evening studies and

gone to bed.

One afternoon, after waving goodbye to her friend Lexi, Natalia was preparing to head back home to

study. Graduation was only a few months away. As she stepped out of the school gates, a sleek, black

Bugatti was parked by the curb. She glanced at it and left directly from the side of the car. As she was

getting close to Maplewood Manor, the car slowly stopped in front of her.

Callum opened the car door, staring at her with surprise. "Buttercup," he exclaimed, "I've found your

mom!"

Taken aback, Natalia squinted up at the tall figure blocking the sunlight. He said he had found her

mom!

"Mr. Callum, you really found my mom? Where is she?" Despite her mother's lack of affection towards

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"She's in England, Buttercup. Your mother misses you. She had her reasons for leaving, but she'll

explain everything to you. Come with me. She's waiting for you." Callum reached out to hold Natalia's

hand.

As he watched the girl in front of him, he noticed that she had lost weight over the past week. She

didn’t look happy.

In that moment, he felt the overwhelming desire to hold her and protect her from the world. He

remembered looking into her blue eyes, promising himself that he would marry her someday.

Natalia, visibly shaken by the news, didn't even realize that her hands were tightly held by Callum.

Isabella, who happened to be passing by, saw this and quickly snapped a picture of the intimate scene

on her phone. A smirk spread across her face. "Magnus," she thought, "your wife is cheating on you."

"My mom, is she doing well? Why didn't she come to see me? Does she not like me?" Natalia had

been longing for her mother's love since she was a child. The news that her mother had been found

made her forget everything else.

"She misses you, Buttercup. There's a secret about her life in England, and the reason she couldn't

come to see you is because the timing wasn't right. Come with me, and you can meet her," Callum

said, his desperation evident.

Natalia was first taken aback, then she lowered her head. Magnus wouldn't let her leave. She knew

she couldn't escape his grasp.

"I... I'm about to graduate. After that, I'll go to see my mom." By then, she could leave Melfort. Magnus

wouldn't have a reason to stop her.

"Okay, I'll wait for you, no matter how long it takes," Callum said, staring at her thoughtfully. He wanted

to hold her, she was so thin it was heart-wrenching.

"Have you gotten married? Is he good to you?" Callum's gaze was as intense as a flame.

"Yes," Natalia murmured before looking down.

"You don't seem happy, Buttercup. Come with me. You were my fiancée 15 years ago," Callum said,

then pulling out a pendant from his pocket.

"This pendant can prove it. You were my fiancée 15 years ago. All you have to do is agree to come with

me, and I'll take you away from here." Callum grabbed her hand again.

Natalia was speechless. How could she be his fiancée? She had no memory of such a thing. She was

a child 15 years ago.

"Mr. Callum, I'm sorry. I'm already married, and my husband is good to me. Thank you for finding my

mom. As for this pendant, it should be yours. I can't keep something that doesn't belong to me." She

had only thought of Callum as a childhood companion, and she hadn't realized he was using it to stake

a claim on her.

"No, it's yours. I gave it to you 15 years ago. Buttercup, you are the rightful owner of this pendant." He

said, pushing the pendant into her hand before turning to get back in the car.

"I'll come back, Natalia. Take good care of yourself."

The car disappeared from sight, leaving Natalia standing there, holding the pendant and staring off into

the distance.

Back at Maplewood Manor, Natalia sat in the dimly lit study, with a book on her lap. Her mind was filled

with thoughts about her mother. What was she doing in England? What was her secret?

She suddenly realized that Kyler must know something. Her mother had entrusted her to Kyler, and he

must know what happened.

By the time Magnus returned, Natalia had fallen asleep in her chair. Upon seeing the empty bedroom,

Magnus felt a rush of panic. He quickly pushed open the door to the study and found Natalia asleep in

a chair, curled up like a kitten.

He walked over and gently picked her up. Her body felt cold, and he felt a pang of displeasure. This girl

was always causing him worry.

Natalia mumbled in her sleep as she was lifted into a warm embrace. "Mom." she murmured, with a

small smile on her face.

Magnus carried her into their bedroom and gently placed her on the bed. His heart ached for her.

"Sweetheart," he promised, "I'll help you find your mom."

He fetched his pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When he came back, he slipped

into bed next to her. He pulled her close, savoring the familiar scent of her skin. His body responded to

her proximity, and he found himself craving for her. He hadn't had sex with her in what felt like forever.

After their last encounter, he didn't dare to upset her again. But the past few nights, he had been

tormented by the desire to be with her.

He kissed her gently, careful not to wake her. His desire for her was overwhelming, and he found it

increasingly difficult to control himself. He kissed her again, this time more passionately.

Natalia stirred in her sleep, pushing him away with a small moan. Pleading with her, Magnus said,

"Honey, please. I miss you." His voice was thick with desire, his boner pressed tightly against her

abdomen.

With that, he quickly undressed her and began to shower her with kisses, all the while whispering

words of love and desire into her ear.

Natalia felt as though a boulder was crushing her chest, stealing her breath away. She snapped her

eyes open, only to find Magnus looming over her, his intentions clear. With a jolt of fear, she shoved

him away. "Magnus..."

"Baby," he said, his voice thick with desire, "It's been a while." He moved to spread her legs apart.

Images of Magnus with Isabella, and the night he forced himself onto her, flashed in Natalia's mind,

and she pushed him away even harder. "Magnus, I don't want..."

He looked at her, and his irritation flared into full-blown anger. She didn't want him. She didn't miss him.

Just then, the phone on the bedside table lit up. It was Magnus'.

He grabbed it and was instantly met with a picture of Callum and Natalia, their hands entwined, staring

deeply into each other's eyes.