Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 99

"I've got zero understanding for you."

Nellie wanted to scream in pure, unrestrained fury, but her upbringing held her back from causing a scene. Instead, she shot him a sharp, icy look, her eyes overflowing with disdain, before turning away to stare out the window. Cameron felt a sudden, inexplicable panic. He reached out, trying to tend to Nellie's bleeding arm. Nellie just turned away, stubbornly showing him only her slender back.

Her voice was colder than a winter's night. "Cameron, stay away from me. You make me sick."

Cameron's hand froze mid-air. The room was thick with tension, the air heavy and oppressive.

After some time, Nellie's blood results came back.

As Cameron went to fetch the report, Nellie closed her eyes, filled with despair. Her blood type was identical to Greta's. She couldn't escape being her sister's personal blood bank.

Just like in a past life, Greta's platelet count mysteriously plummeted, and Cameron had kept Nellie under house arrest. He forced her to eat blood booster, which she loathed, and donate blood to Greta every week.

She hadn't gone down without a fight. But as a donor, her body was frail, and fatigue combined with dizziness made it impossible to get far from the villa before Cameron's people would catch her and bring her back. Eventually, she was too exhausted to resist anymore.

keep up. She was as pale as a ghost. Cameron, realizing

she

playing out again in a different

the window, looking down from the sixth floor, and slowly climbed onto the

out, report in hand, beaming, "Great news, Nel, you're in perfect health. You can donate

words trailed off when he saw Nellie, her legs dangling outside the windowsill, leaving

donate blood to your mistress, I'll jump

his words. "Nel, it's just a blood

Nellie shouted, her voice

"But she's your sister."

drama, chiming in, "How selfish. It's just donating blood, not giving out her life. She's refusing to do something so small for

of satisfaction in his eyes. He relished

underestimated her. She wasn't the same

blood to anyone in the world except her. Cameron, I hate

can you hate your own

husband? How could she willingly become your