Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 55

Lizzy gave him a teasing look. "Oh, you finally remember you have a wife, huh?" Cameron's eyes were bloodshot with rage as he barked, "Who's in there with her?"

Lizzy glanced over at Greta, who was catching her breath beside them. "I think, you should probably focus on taking care of Greta. She doesn't need your concern. She's got someone looking out for her."

"I'm her husband," he shot back, his voice rising. "I have every right to care for her."

Lizzy's voice was filled with emotion as she countered, "You've hurt her, and you don't deserve to be called her husband."

Greta stepped forward, trying to mediate. "Young lady, the story between my sister and my brother-in-law isn't something you can sum up in a few words. He saved her life once. Their relationship is complicated, and outsiders like us can't fully understand it. My sister might say she doesn't love him, but that's just the frustration of unrequited love."

Lizzy was still young and somewhat innocent. She looked puzzled for a moment before she called into the room, "Your husband's here!"

Before the words had fully left her lips, the door opened, and a tall, lean man stepped out. He was wearing a cap, sunglasses, and a scarf Nellie had knitted for him, exuding an intense, almost suffocating presence.

deep and rich, carrying an undeniable authority. "Who did you just call her husband? Call him

whispering, "Sir, but

close, both in body and spirit. But who's he really close to? This woman who hurt Nathalie. He's got no right to be

got to think

hung her head, admitting, "You are

public. Her perfect image had shattered. Cameron's intense gaze bore into the stranger before him, feeling a pressure he'd never experienced in the Capital. "Who are you?" Cameron asked, barely containing his anger. "You're not worthy of knowing," came the icy reply as if from the

careful about who

chuckle. "Isn't that the truth? Didn't you sell

time he took her kidney. He

I do to make

Nellie's fists clenched tightly...

it right? How could she ever