When Her Death Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel) novel Chapter 705

Chapter 705 Why Is He So Obsessed
Cecilia picked up her phone and stepped outside. Once she was outdoors, she answered the call, “Calvin?”

Since it had been a long time since they last communicated, she was somewhat unsure if the person over the line was indeed Calvin.

“Yes, it's me.”

The familiar voice echoed, and the worry that had been persistently plaguing Cecilia finally subsided.

“Is everything alright now?”

On the other end, Calvin was still bandaged around his upper body. He remained silent for a long time before finally saying, “Not exactly.”

Cecilia inquired, “Where else are you hurt?”

“I'm covered in wounds and have only just regained a bit of consciousness.” Calvin continued with a hint of reproach, “You didn't even come to see me.”

Upon hearing these words, a wave of guilt washed over Cecilia. “Where are you now? I'll buy a plane ticket tonight and come see you, alright?”

“Alright, I'll send you the address. Come over.”

After hanging up the phone, Calvin sent over his location.

After noting down the address, Cecilia called back to inquire about his condition.

With a touch of humor, Calvin said, “You won't believe it, but I've actually met the Grim Reaper himself. However, I told him that I still had unfulfilled wishes and that I couldn't die yet. Surprisingly, he showed mercy and allowed me to live.”

Cecilia couldn't help but smile.

“Are you kidding me? I'll come see you tomorrow. I need to pack my bags first.”

Just as Calvin was about to agree, he noticed Yannick gesturing to him.

He couldn't help but ask, “Wouldn't Nathaniel have any objections?”

At the mention of Nathaniel, Cecilia was reminded of how all his injuries were inflicted by Nathaniel, which deepened her guilt even further.

“He wouldn't dare to object. Besides, I'm not someone else's property. I go wherever I please.”

“Alright, I'll be waiting for you.”

“Okay.”

After ending the call, Calvin turned his gaze back to Yannick. His eyes, as sly as a fox, radiated displeasure. “What were you trying to say?”