The Imposter Bride (Natalia and Magnus)

Chapter 356

He was gambling, gambling everything he held dear in a high-stakes game, betting on his wife's

affection for him. If Natalia were to witness this scene, he was certain she would show up.

So, he smoothly lured the readily available Diana to the hotel, drugged her into oblivion, and patiently

awaited Natalia's arrival.

Time ticked away. Magnus didn't even glance at Diana, who was sprawled on the bed, snoring like a

farm animal. Instead, he kept his gaze fixed on the gloaming.

His ears were on high alert, listening for any signs of movement outside. Any footsteps that echoed

made his heart clench, and he anxiously awaited the potential knock on the door. At this late hour, he

knew any knocking would undoubtedly be from his wife—Natalia.

However, time and time again, as the footsteps drew near and then receded, Magnus realized he was

wrong. They were merely late-night hotel guests or staff, and none of them belonged to his wife.

No matter, the night was still young, and he didn't mind the wait.

The twilight deepened, gradually giving way to the pale light of dawn until a brilliant sunrise greeted the

horizon. Morning had arrived.

Magnus, who had been standing by the window all night, dejectedly dropped his cigarette butt. Beneath This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

his feet, a pile of spent cigarettes lay scattered. He had stayed up all night, yet his wife never showed

up.

With a bitter smile, Magnus whispered, "Natalia, are you really so ruthless? How long do you plan on

avoiding me?"

Exhaling a puff of smoke, he sighed heavily and left the room with heavy steps. In the spacious bed,

Diana remained in a deep sleep, oblivious to everything that had transpired.

Worn and dejected, Magnus left the hotel, his steps heavy as if he had aged a decade overnight. His

dispirited appearance was caught by a tabloid reporter who had been staking out the hotel all night.

Excitedly, he scribbled in his notebook, [Mr. Andersen and his new lady love spent a passionate night

together. Seen stumbling out of the hotel in the wee hours, apparently spent.]

*

Respecting Hector's wishes, Natalia left Rome with him and temporarily settled in Hawaii.

Hawaii was home to a small business owned by Hector's family. Hector had tried to persuade Natalia to

join him at his family's business, but she had refused.

Planning to avoid Hector's stubborn attentiveness, Natalia decided to distance herself from him slowly.

Once Hector's work situation stabilized, she planned to leave Hawaii and wander elsewhere.

Despite being in this unfamiliar city, her thoughts were consumed by Magnus. She found herself

constantly seeking news about him, hoping for some relief from her longing.

Magnus was a globally recognized businessman. His staggering wealth and charming looks made it

difficult for the tabloids to ignore him.

One day, Natalia was sitting in a café, idly scrolling through her phone, when she came across the

latest news about Magnus.

The article featured several clear photos of a drunk Magnus with a giggling Diana, their arms wrapped

around each other as they headed towards a hotel. They looked every bit the smitten couple. The

tabloid's headline was equally suggestive. [Famous CEO spotted with a beautiful woman at a

passionate night at the hotel.]

Natalia's face instantly turned pale. She couldn't believe her eyes. Magnus was really with Diana! Her

previous suspicions became a harsh reality. This time, she could no longer convince herself that

Magnus loved her.

She continued to scroll, hoping to find a clarification or a rebuttal to the news. However, the next image

caused Natalia to break down completely.

It was a photo of Magnus alone, looking forlorn and depleted as he left the hotel. The caption read.

[Playboy Mr. Andersen spent after a night of passion.]

The two pieces of news hit Natalia like a sledgehammer, leaving her gasping for breath. Tears welled

up in her eyes and fell onto the table, quickly forming a small puddle.

The café patrons who noticed her crying started whispering amongst themselves, their curious eyes

darting over to her.

Heartbroken, Natalia stood up and left the café, not wanting anyone to see her in such a state. She

crossed the street and bypassed the barricades, walking aimlessly down the bustling streets of Hawaii,

feeling as if she had lost all her strength.

It seemed that she had exchanged her everything not only for Magnus' life but also for him to live a

happy life with another woman in the future.

Ha, she had done it. She had given him everything. Natalia watched him embrace another woman in

this chaotic world, cruelly hurting her.

Hawaii was a tropical island city, filled with vibrant colors and bustling streets. But now, these vibrant

colors were a dizzying swirl to Natalia. Her heart was heavy, and the vibrant hues only intensified her

dizziness.

She had forgotten that she was walking on a busy street.

"Honk—"

The force of the impact sent Natalia flying like a broken flower before she landed heavily on the ground

with a loud thud.

A crowd quickly gathered. "Oh no, she's been hit."

"Oh my, there's so much blood. It's terrifying."

Natalia lay sprawled on the asphalt like a discarded ragdoll. A large pool of blood was seeping from the

back of her skull, a sight too gruesome to bear.

With great effort, Natalia lifted her head to the sky and forced a heartbreaking smile. "Be happy,

Magnus," she whispered. "I'm leaving."

By the time Hector received the call from the police station, Natalia was in the Emergency Room,

barely clinging to life.

Hector felt as if his blood had turned to ice. "Natalia, please hold on," he pleaded silently. "I can't bear

the thought of losing you again."