Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 116

Nellie couldn't help but chuckle at the whole situation. Did Cameron seriously think she was some kind of caged bird? Was he really trying to dictate her social life? It was downright laughable. Cameron kept going, unbothered, "Nathan's just a clueless kid. He's no threat at all."

Just then, the door creaked open, and there was Nellie, standing in the doorway with her phone, looking like she'd just caught them red-handed.

Cameron and Greta's faces went pale with panic. Greta quickly scrambled to explain, "You've got it wrong, Nel. Cameron and I were just talking, honestly!"

"Talking? Alone? In the middle of the night?" Nellie snapped a photo with her phone.

Instead of jealousy or anger, Nellie's face showed nothing but disdain, which threw both Cameron and Greta for a loop. The old Nellie would've lost it if she saw Cameron getting cozy with someone else. Cameron seemed momentarily distracted by his thoughts.

Greta snapped back to reality, and lunged for Nellie's phone. "Who said you could take pictures? Delete them right now!"

to Greta. She had already sent the

the photos and

is my house, Greta. It's time for you to hit the road. You're

white. "Nel, how

as she turned to Cameron. "Cameron, if my sister can't stand me coming around, I don't think I can be here

shot Nellie an angry glare. "Nellie, you don't get to make the rules here. That's my job.

Just remember, Cameron. Don't come begging

the door shut, the sound echoing through the house and causing

a storm cloud, was

Greta managed to muster

she stay mad? She always comes back,

wiped her tears and smiled. "You're