Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 43

Nellie turned to leave after she spoke, but Cameron suddenly lunged forward, grabbing her wrist with a grip so tight that she gasped in pain. "Nellie, where do you think you're going? You have to come home with me." Nellie's gaze turned icy as she looked down at his hand. Cameron never handled her with care, even though he knew how easily her delicate skin bruised and bled.

Her resentful gtare made Cameron realize he'd gone too far, and he released Greta's hand. "I'm sorry. I lost my cool," he said, trying to regain his usual air of refinement. Nellie shook out her sore wrist and looked at him with a blank expression. "Cameron, just let me go."

A flicker of pain crossed Cameron's eyes. There was a time when Nellie looked at him with such warmth and love, and now she seemed so distant. What happened? With a commanding tone, Cameron said, "Nellie, you're my wife. How could I not care about you?"

Nellie let out a bitter chuckle. "Oh, you suddenly find it amusing to torment me. Or maybe you're bored with her?" She nodded towards Greta with blatant disdain.

Greta felt a chill run through her veins at those words. "Cameron..." she uttered weakly, her voice heavy with despair.

let go of Nellie and rushed to Greta's side. "Greta..." Tears welled up

want me to be alone forever? If you hate me that

watched Greta, speechless. The one who cries the loudest always gets the

Nellie was scolded by everyone her husband, her dad, and her mom. Even though she was the one suffering, Greta always played the

for a moment, and Cameron, full of concern, gently patted

shot Nellie a sharp glare, silently blaming her. "Nellie, how can you talk to your sister

back, "If you two want to flaunt your love, maybe you've

she was, the wife, while this unfaithful man and his shameless mistress acted out their tragic romance. It

distance. We can work things out." Nellie felt a sharp frustration. "Cameron, there's no way we're working anything