Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 25

Cameron felt a wave of irritation bubbling up as he lazily scrolled through his chat history with Nellie. Back then, she was always the one to greet him with a "good morning" or "good night," sharing every little detail about the places she visited and the food she tried-

almost to the point of being too clingy.

But ever since he sent her abroad, it was like she vanished into thin air. He did not hear a peep from her, and it was only now that he noticed the change. He realized just how much he had been neglecting Nellie.

He shot her a message on social media: [Hey Nel, what's up?]

[Have you been ignoring me because you're mad at me?]

screen for what felt like forever, he finally

Did someone

the standard busy tone, a gentle automated voice informed him, "Sorry, the number you've dialed is

in, "Boss, it looks like

pale to red. It took him ages to wrap his head around it:

him a glance, noting how worryingly oblivious he was. Nellie had tossed aside the gifts he bought, refused his financial help, and even blocked him just to sever ties. All signs pointed to her

out laughing, finding the idea absurd. "Leave me? No way." He figured she had given up too much

to share her husband with someone else. You've hurt her feelings over and over for Miss Greta. Maybe she's

poor little outcast. Becoming my wife was a miracle she could only dream of. She knows better than to go after things she doesn't deserve. This is no fairy tales where Cinderella

Matt sighed deeply.