Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 32

He said, "Alright then, I'll go with you. But you need to wait outside. I'm going to leave a note for my roommate. If they call the cops, it'll be a whole mess." The men waited outside the door.

Nathan quickly threw together a few things, grabbing only a change of clothes that Nellie had lovingly sewn for him. He scribbled a note for Nellie: [It's been a year since I left home. It's time to head back. See you around.] Without looking back, Nathan walked out of the apartment.

Later that afternoon, Nellie rushed home after school, only to find the place empty. She sank onto the sofa, feeling a wave of emptiness wash over her.

Though she knew she and Nathan were on different paths, living together for six months had created a bond. He's like a part of the family for her, so how could she not feel something for Nathan? His departure left her heart heavy.

She also couldn't help but worry about what lay ahead for Nathan. "Nathan, I just hope your future is bright and you achieve all your dreams," she whispered to herself, believing their story might be over.

on a long international flight, surrounded by the Dawson family's goons. They made sure he didn't slip away. Over a dozen men encircled him, leaving no room for escape. Before takeoff, Nathan sent a quick text,

and still catching some Z's. Isn't he worried about what might happen on this

Dawson? She's not even a blip on

feeling

they're so tough, why not send Cameron to

the airport was eerily quiet. The terminal, usually buzzing with life, was practically

Dawson family's bodyguards exchanged confused glances. Sure, Mrs. Dawson was rich and influential, but shutting down an entire airport was beyond

in, a group of skilled guards appeared out of nowhere, blocking their path. These guys effortlessly held them back. Mrs. Dawson's bodyguards were clearly outmatched. They could only watch as Nathan climbed into a luxury car and drove

Nathan stood in the grand living room, waiting for his grandfather. Even though he was still young, he carried the presence of a man who knew