My Wife Is So Sweet (Natalia Dawson)

Chapter 479 Her Heart Was Soften
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Chapter 479 Her Heart Was Soften

Chapter 479 Her Heart Was Soften

Natalia looked at the lights in the distance, lost in thought.

Archie McCarthy noticed that something was wrong with her and asked, "What's wrong? What are you

thinking about?"

Natalia came to his senses and shook his head with a smile.

"It's nothing. I just suddenly thought of Pierre Lafayette looking for me several times. He just wanted

me to admit my identity as a descendant of The Lafayette Family, but I repeatedly refused.

"Even if he used the jade today and the relic of my father, I would not accept it. I just don't want to have

anything to do with The Lafayette Family. Am I too heartless?"

Archie McCarthy looked at her in surprise.

Natalia smiled. "Are you surprised at what I think ?"

Archie McCarthy didn't hide anything and nodded honestly.

"You used to hate them, so... quite surprised."

Natalia sighed softly.

She reached out and gently stroked her lower abdomen, with a soft smile on her lips.

"In fact, I am also surprised. When this idea just came to my mind, I felt that I was possessed by the

Virgin Mary. Why do you think so?

As a father, he killed my biological mother. As a husband, he didn't protect his wife. As a man, he didn't

do what a man should do.

I did blame him before, and I didn't want to admit that my biological father was such a person.

But as I had my own child, some ideas slowly changed.

I don't seem to want to care about who was right and who was wrong about what happened back then.

I feel a little tired, but I don't think it's necessary.

"They are all dead. No matter how much the rest care about it, they won't know. It's just to make the

living more embarrassed and painful. Why bother?"

The night breeze blew past her hair, lifting up a few strands of hair by her temples. Her beautiful little

face looked a little lost and weak in the night.

Archie McCarthy's heart tightened when he saw this. A faint pain filled the air.

He reached out to hold her hand and took her into his arms.

Natalia had to stop and look up at him.

Archie McCarthy stared deeply at her, his eyes full of distress.

"If I had known this would make you think so much, I would have protected you and never been

discovered by them."

Natalia burst out laughing. "What are you talking about?"

However, the man said seriously, "Although you said it firmly, I can see that you are still shaken, right?

Have you thought about going back to the Lafayette family?"

Natalia pursed her lips and fell silent.

Moments later, she nodded gently.

"Archie McCarthy, do you know the feeling of loneliness?"

Archie McCarthy felt a sharp pain in his heart as if he had been grabbed by a giant hand.

He nodded. "I know."

"Like floating duckweed, I can't find the direction where I came from without returning. I always thought

that Philip Dawson was my father, and my mother was my mother. Although I hated Philip Dawson, my

thoughts were very simple.

It was not until then that I realized that they were not. Although my mother was very kind to me and I

loved her very much, sometimes people were so strange.

You can't help thinking about what your biological parents look like. How were their personalities? What

did they look like? "What have I experienced?"

How many other relatives do you have? What did they do? "How are they doing?" Do they know your

existence?"

"This type of thought is quite childish, isn't it? However, I don't know why, but I suddenly thought likenovelbin

this. It is as if many things are in a haze. If I don't take the initiative to approach them, I will never be

able to see them clearly.

When my future child was born, when he asked me, who was my grandfather? "Who is my grandma?"

What do you want to say?"

Archie McCarthy held her hand tightly and held her in his arms.

Natalia reached out and hugged his narrow waist, her tone a little sad.

"Archie McCarthy, I'm a little sad."

"I know."

His voice was low and husky. He held her waist tightly and held her in his arms.

"Don't be sad. You still have me, Anne McCarthy, and another baby. The rest is not important."

Natalia held his arm tightly and did not speak.

The night wind passed between the two of them, bringing with it a cry of sadness.

After a long time, Natalia finally loosened his grip.

Letting go of him, she looked up and chuckled. "Okay, I'm fine! Let's go home."

Archie McCarthy looked at her with deep eyes.

"Okay."

He held her hand and they continued to walk home.

It was not far from the villa, only a few hundred meters away. The doctor said that although Natalia was

pregnant, she had to pay attention to proper exercise, so Archie McCarthy would accompany her for a

while every day.

After returning home, Natalia felt a little tired and soon fell asleep.

That night, she had that dream again.

Or on that ship, in that sea, she was pushed into the water, falling down, falling...

Archie McCarthy suddenly appeared, holding her waist from below and pushing her up.

Then a huge wave came. She watched helplessly as he was swept away by the waves and fell into the

bottomless depths of the sea...

Natalia suddenly woke up.

It was quiet all around, and the room was dark. Only a dim floor lamp was left in the corner.

She closed her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned to look at the wall and saw that it was late at night. The clock on the wall pointed to 12

o'clock at night.

She didn't know how long she had slept, but she heard the Sound of Wind. Beside her, the man didn't

really fall asleep. His whole body was leaning on the head of the bed, and his eyes were slightly

closed. The dim light cast a shadow on his handsome face, making him look more and more deep and

three-dimensional.

Natalia raised his hand to wake him up, but before her fingers touched his body, his eyes suddenly

swept across the space between his eyebrows.

He was naturally very tough and handsome, but the slight frown between her eyebrows still made her

heart stop.

The man's eyelashes were long and thick, casting a faint shadow under his eyelids.

In addition, there was also a layer of dark green, as if he had not slept well.

Natalia thought about it carefully. During this period of time, he had been busy with all kinds of things.

He had just sent his grandfather away and was busy preparing to get married. He was indeed very

tired.

Natalia wanted to wake him up, but suddenly she couldn't. She stood up gently and wanted to pour a

glass of water for himself.

However, no matter how careful she was, Shallow Sleep still opened his eyes as soon as she moved.

He was obviously asleep, but when he woke up, his eyes were clear and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

The vigilance he had gained over the years made him awake at any time. Even if he fell asleep, he

could regain his consciousness within a second.

"You're awake?"

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