NovelEnglishChapter 843: For a fleeting moment, Alexander felt a profound sense of fulfillment.
This feeling reassured him that his suffering had not been in vain.
He dreamed of capturing Daniela's unguarded smiles once more, just as in the days before they divorced. Such glimpses bolstered his hope that his struggles would one day be rewarded.
Tears gathered in Alexander's eyes as emotion surged within him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe yearned to rewind time, to when Daniela's love was still his.
At any cost, he was prepared to reclaim those lost moments.
He anticipated a future where he could earnestly express his regrets to Daniela, telling her, "I'm sorry, Daniela." He also longed to say, "I have waited for your return all this while." He imagined that, eventually, Daniela would respond with an affectionate embrace and a passionate kiss. "Can we talk about anything?" Daniela asked, her tone neutral.
Surprised, Alexander responded with enthusiasm, "Absolutely! We can talk about anything you wish." Daniela's expression remained cool as she scrutinized the man posing as “Cedric” before her. "Then explain how you beclike this, Alexander." Alexander's face registered shock. “That's not true! You're mistaken." He had endured many hardships to adopt this persona, hoping it would endear him to Daniela. But just as he was about to claim his reward, Daniela had already seen through his act.
Still, a part of him was thrilled.
Finish reading at nov<° It excited him that Daniela alone, in a world where no one else noticed, could penetrate his disguise and glimpse his true essence.
Could this mean there was still a place for him in Daniela's heart? With sincere hope, Alexander looked at Daniela, his feelings a whirlwind.
It had been ages since someone had addressed him by his real name.
Joyce now referred to him as Cedric.
To the entire world, he was Cedric, enduring the agony of living behind an elaborate facade, morphing into someone else. In his mind, Alexander rehearsed a sorrowful narrative.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmObserving the subtle shifts in his expressions, Daniela's lips twisted into a sardonic smile.
"Are you not Alexander?" Daniela asked, her tone detached. "Perhaps I am wrong. Why do you seem so unsettled? You said we could discuss anything, didn't you? What's troubling you? Are you scared?"
Alexander felt a knot in his stomach.
"Scared? Why would I be scared? I've just naturally looked this way, though vel scomment that I bear a resemblance to Cedric Phillips.
Alexander, you say? Do I truly resemble him?" Alexander's eyes remained fixed on Daniela. With caution, he asked, "Did you know someone named Alexander well?"
Daniela's laughter rang out, clear and uncomplicated. She regarded him th curiously, her head tilted. "You're quite funny."
Alexander, though inwardly pleased, kept his composure, mimickingm Cedric's typical demeanor. At that moment, even he sensed a dissonance within himself. The guise had becso ingrained that he struggled to remember who he originally was.
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