The Imposter Bride (Natalia and Magnus)

Chapter 202

She put all her strength into that slap, with the intention to leave a mark on Natalia's face. This pretty

face was prettier than hers and was the one that had seduced Cal. If that wasn’t the case, how could

Callum have treated Natalia like this!

However, just as Alice’s hand was about to hit Natalia, it was caught in mid-air. Natalia firmly clutched

Alice's wrist, and her icy gaze bore into Alice. "What did you just say? Say it again."

Alice tried to pry her wrist free, but to no avail. Natalia's grip was too strong, she couldn't break free.

Alice gave up and was confident that Natalia wouldn't dare do anything to her. She lifted her chin in a

haughty manner. "What, you want to hear it again? I said you're a cheap little tramp, just like your

mother. Both of you are good for nothing!"

Alice rolled her eyes disdainfully. What could Natalia do to her anyway? The swift and sharp slap that

Natalia delivered as a response echoed through the mansion, startling Rita. She had never expected

Natalia to be this assertive. That slap was well-deserved!

Shocked, Alice covered her stinging cheek in disbelief, pointing at Natalia. "You, you dare to hit me?"

Being the daughter of an earl, she had always been treated with the utmost respect. When had she

ever been humiliated like this? Without thinking, Alice raised her hand, intending to return two slaps to

Natalia. This bastard, not only did she steal Alice’s father, but she also had the audacity to hit her!

However, before Alice could do anything, her arm was caught by Callum, who had come over. Callum's

face darkened, and his grip was tightening around Alice's arm. " Alice, if you wish to leave this place

alive, I suggest you behave yourself. Not even your father would dare to act recklessly in my house."

Alice felt as if Callum was about to crush her wrist. The humiliation and pain brought tears to her eyes.

She was sniffling, and she complained, "Cal, she hit me first, and yet, you're siding with her. That's not

fair!"

Callum snorted. "Fairness is subjective. Also, don't ever call me Cal again. You've lost that privilege."

The continuous humiliation overwhelmed Alice. She directed all her anger towards Natalia. "Natalia, I

swear on my life, I will not rest until I've avenged this humiliation!"

"Really?" Callum intervened. "If you wish for death, I can arrange it for you."

Alice heard the threat in Callum's voice, and wisely chose to hold her tongue. She looked at Callum

pleadingly. "Cal, I..."

"Stop! I've told you not to call me that. Don't make me remind you again. People who test my patience

usually end up six feet under."

Fearing another beating, Alice regretted coming here. If Callum were to kill her, her family wouldn't

even know what happened. For the sake of her life, Alice decided to swallow her pride.

Taking a deep breath, she hid her anger behind a pitiful facade, staring at Callum pleadingly. "Duke

Callum, I am deeply sorry for my earlier rudeness. However, please understand my feelings. I have just

found out about my father's infidelity. That homewrecker may be dead, but I still despise her."

"What did you say?" Natalia stumbled over to Alice, shaking her by the shoulders. "What did you say?

What happened to her?"

Alice gave Natalia a disgusted look, wanting to unleash her fury but fearing Callum's wrath. She

reluctantly said, "You're asking about your mother, aren't you? Well, after causing a ruckus in our

home, she killed herself by jumping into the sea. She's currently lying cold and wet in our mansion."

The news hit Natalia like a bolt of lightning, leaving her trembling. She wrapped her arms around

herself, feeling the air around her turn ice cold. Even breathing became difficult.

"That's not possible. She can't be dead. She was just talking to me. She can't be dead," Natalia

muttered in disbelief, shaking her head vehemently. Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

Alice's triumphant smile emerged as she watched Natalia's despair. "You think I'm lying? That horrible

woman is lying soaked and lifeless in our mansion. My mother even argued with my father because he

wanted to bury her in our family cemetery. Over my dead body!"

Natalia's tears fell once more. At this point, she finally believed Alice's words. But why? Why had the

woman who had just wanted to hear her call her Mother passed away so suddenly?

She hadn't even had the chance to call her Mom. She regretted it so much!

Natalia's strength drained away as she collapsed onto the floor. "She came here earlier, and hoped I

could call her 'Mom,' but I rejected her. I didn't even get the chance to call her 'Mom.' How could she...

how could she just leave like this?"

Natalia's words were filled with grief, breaking Callum's heart. He wished Natalia didn't have to go

through this. Regret was a bitter pill to swallow. Natalia and Lena had parted ways before they could

even acknowledge each other. "Do you... want to see her one last time?" Callum asked quietly. He

hadn't intended to let Natalia go, yet he feared she'd regret not seeing Lena one last time. To save

Natalia from a life of guilt, he still asked.

Natalia nodded woodenly, and a determined glint glimmered in her eyes. "Yes, I want to bid her a final

farewell!"

Would death mean liberation for Lena? She had been a mistress for years and was nevertruly free.

Now, she could finally breathe.

Tears poured down Natalia's face like a breached dam. Slowly, she rose from her seat and began to

walk away.