Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 195

Cameron pulled the bread from his mouth and tossed it into the trash can nearby, his face showing clear disdain for the handout.

Nathalie's voice turned snarky, almost instantly. "Oh, the irony. Ten years ago, we met here. You were the one handing out favors, and I was the one begging. Now, look at us. Our roles have reversed. Cameron, you used to look down on me. Should I return the favor Cameron shot back, his anger rising, "I'm no beggar."

now?"

Nathalie glanced at his dusty, wrinkled suit and couldn't help but chuckle. "True, you're not even as well off as a beggar. At least when I was down and out, my clothes were clean and neat. Look at you, such a mess."

Cameron scoffed, "These clothes are pricey. Ever seen a beggar in designer wear?"

With a smirk, Nathalie retorted, "Burlap and linen? Back in the day, those were for funeral shrouds."

Cameron felt a wave of humiliation crash over him.

crafted a few years back when she was into experimenting with new, textured materials. She hadn't thought to check their historical significance, and Nathalie

by her rapid progress over the years and was genuinely impressed. "I would've never

sly digs. "You came back to our old stomping grounds. Can't shake off thoughts of your

phone, framed a selfie with Cameron, and

"Aren't you worried your

uploaded it to social media, captioning it: [Remembering the good old

"Unlike you, I

post might stir. Stunned by her denial of romance he asked sarcastically, "So what's the deal with Nathan?

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look of disbelief. "Are you serious? Nathan's way younger than me. How could we have anything romantic?" Cameron's eyes widened as it hit him. Nathan had played

did you lead Mason to believe you're his

Nathalie explained without

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didn't play along, how else would Mason hand