Can't Win Me Back (Isabella and Nathan) novel Chapter 164

Thea was imprisoned by Nathan.

Nathan thought that by imprisoning Thea, his world would find peace. However, when faced with Thea's eyes, which seemed to be the restless spirits from an ancient well seeking revenge, he became timid.

He dared not look into Thea's eyes, hanging his head and trembling. "Thea, why did you force me to hurt you? I don't want to hurt you anymore."

Thea's eyes welled up with tears, and she said with a mixture of a smile and a cry, "Nathan, do you know why I hated you so much?"

Nathan trembled as he lifted his head, his eyes red as he gazed at Thea.

He wondered too much about why Thea, who was so kind and loved him so much, eventually turned into a vengeful demon.

"Why?" There was a glimmer of anticipation in his eyes.

Thea looked up, tears streaming down her face.

"You love Victoria, and I respect and bless your love. But if you love her so much, why provoke me? If you don't love me, why marry me? Do you know? I have never received love from my parents since I was young, but I am full of confidence in love. I think, even if my father doesn't love me, my mother doesn't love me, it doesn't matter, I didn't have the chance to choose my parents. But I have the chance to choose love, and my husband must be the person who loves me the most in this world, because it is my own choice..."

Thea sobbed mournfully, "But you, you destroyed my love for this world. You made every day of my life unbearable."

Nathan slowly knelt down on the ground, his eyes red. He said, "I'm sorry, Thea. If I could do it over again, I wouldn't provoke you anymore."

Thea sneered, "Your repentance is too cheap. As long as I disturb Victoria's mood, in your eyes, my mere existence is a mistake. Nathan, you might as well kill me. Only when I'm gone, can you and Victoria live happily ever after. Otherwise, I will make sure you both suffer a fate worse than death."

Nathan was devastated, he looked at Thea in despair and asked, "How can you find peace of mind?"

Thea looked at him coldly and said, "Unless... our daughter could come back to life."

Nathan suddenly trembled, his mouth shaking like a sieve.

This is the second time Thea mentioned their daughter, but Thea had a miscarriage shortly after the child was conceived, so she couldn't possibly know the gender of the child. Why does she keep mentioning their daughter over and over again?

"Thea, you must have been sick? Let me take you to see a psychologist," Nathan concluded absurdly.

Thea just sneered.

"Nathan, I wasn't sick. It was you who was sick, blind and infatuated, loving a murderer who killed your daughter. You poor creature."

Nathan sat down on the ground and exclaimed, "No, Victoria is not the malicious girl you described."

He understood, "Thea, do you want to brainwash me? I advise you not to waste your efforts, I won't believe you."

Thea snorted coldly.

"Nathan, where is The City of Cycles that I gave you? Haven't you touched it in a long time?"

Nathan looked surprised and asked, "How did you know?"

"After you touch it, your blindness and ignorance should be cured," Thea said, closing her eyes and ignoring Nathan.

Nathan felt a great unease welling up in his eyes.

He always felt that some truths were on the verge of being revealed. And he was very likely to be buried by these truths.

Downstairs, suddenly came the sound of a woman's pulling and beating.

"Nathan, save me. Save me!" Victoria's voice, filled with extreme despair, came through.

Without any hesitation, Nathan dashed forward like an arrow released from its bowstring.

In the garden, Mrs. Hill pulled Victoria's hair and pressed her against the wall. She slapped her face fiercely, one slap after another.

Victoria's face had swollen up high, with traces of blood at the corners of her mouth.

Nathan saw this scene and was so scared that his soul left his body. He stood still in his place.

Finally, Madam Moore came out in a wheelchair and frantically woke up Nathan, shouting, "Nathan, your mother is going too far. Is someone going to get killed? If anything happens to Victoria, your mother will be the murderer and she will have to pay for it."

Nathan snapped back to reality. This farce was going to take away the two people he loved the most.

He ran over, pushed Mrs. Hill to the ground, and embraced Victoria, saying, "Victoria, are you okay?"

Victoria pointed at Mrs. Hill and said, "She wanted to kill me. Nathan, will you stand up for me?"

Nathan stared at Mrs. Hill, but little did he know that Mrs. Hill's glare was even more terrifying. "You pushed me for this jinx? Nathan, it turns out that in your heart, no one can compare to this disaster. Since that's the case, let's sever our mother-son relationship... I don't want a son like you who can't distinguish right from wrong."

Nathan knelt in front of Mrs. HillThea, slapping his own face over and over again, saying, "Mother, I was wrong. Please forgive your son."

Mrs. Hill, however, was filled with despair. "Don't call me mother, I don't have a son like you."

Mrs. Hill dragged her feet in despair, turning her head and taking steps forward one by one. She muttered, "My son is gone, what's the point of me being alive?"

Nathan's face turned as pale as a sheet of rice paper, and he chased after Mrs. Hill, tightly embracing her. "Mom, I beg you, please don't do anything foolish. Your son will listen to you, and will always listen to you."