The Imposter Bride (Natalia and Magnus) novel Chapter 206

She’s all alone now, so if Cal's wish was to make her his wife, maybe she could give it a shot. She could try to be a good wife and a good mother.

The car started again, snaking its way through the road.

Callum couldn't help himself. He was so happy he was laughing uncontrollably all the way. It’s a good thing they weren't on a main road, otherwise, he'd surely be mistaken for a lunatic and taken away.

Natalia sat quietly in the back of the car, silently observing Callum's raw expressions of joy. Perhaps being his wife was her final destiny.

Soon enough, Callum drove Natalia to the airport in England.

When they got out of the car, Callum's staff had already taken care of everything and were waiting at the airport entrance. Tossing his car keys to his assistant, Callum randomly picked six bodyguards in black suits and gestured for them to board the plane with him.

Having gone through all the boarding procedures, Natalia sat quietly by the window, holding her mother’s urn. Callum sat next to her, holding her hand tightly. Despite being in public, he couldn't contain his joy and greeted everyone who passed by their seats with a beaming smile. Some passengers returned his smile, but others, frightened by his seemingly manic behavior, hurried away.

None of this could dampen his spirits. He even started humming a tune, occasionally tapping his foot to the rhythm.

Natalia found Callum's childish behavior quite embarrassing. With all the people on the plane, Natalia tried to make herself as inconspicuous as possible by the window, but they were still the center of attention, which made her incredibly uncomfortable.

What Natalia didn’t know was that people were staring not because of Callum's eccentric behavior, but because of their striking good looks.

Their beautiful faces had earned them the title of the “golden couple.” Men wished for a girlfriend as beautiful as Natalia, while women desired a boyfriend as handsome as Callum. Natalia was too preoccupied with her thoughts to notice the envious glances thrown their way.

The plane slowly took off, picking up speed in mid-air and quickly reaching above the clouds.

As England slowly disappeared beneath her, Natalia felt a mix of emotions as she found herself back home, the home she had left five years ago.

She said she was returning to bury her mother, but for some reason, there was another unfamiliar voice in her heart, calling her, beckoning her to come back. The voice was vague, but it caused Natalia so much pain. She didn’t know who it was. She was simply following her heart and returning to her roots.

The plane slowly landed at Melfort Airport. Cal and Natalia walked off the plane side by side, heading towards the exit. The airport terminal was bustling with people, and very lively.

Holding the urn, Natalia's face was gloomy. "Mom, you're finally back! This is your homeland. After more than twenty years, you're finally back," Natalia said quietly.