Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 199

Nathalie stared into her father's eyes, brimming with resentment. Despite countless efforts to cut the emotional ties, being despised by the man who gave her life still pierced her heart. "What does she have that I don't?" she asked softly, seeking the answer she'd chased for what felt like lifetimes.

Patrick was like a mad lion, glaring at her as if ready to pounce and tear her apart. "You're inferior to her in every way."

It was as if someone had turned off all the lights in Nathalie's world.

Sure, she might've been naive, but she became brilliantly talented with hard work. She might've been plain, but she became stunning with a little grace and makeup. But gaining her parents' love? It felt hopelessly out of reach. No matter what she did, she couldn't earn their approval.

A pair of gentle hands, warm like the spring sun, covered her ears. "Nathalie, don't listen to him. You're better than that sickly girl in every way; it's his heart that's messed up."

Nathalie's sense of helplessness slowly faded as she stared gratefully at Nathan. His captivating eyes sparkled as he showed her a comforting smile.

Just when they let their guard down, Patrick suddenly whipped out a dagger, swinging it wildly at Nathalie. "Go to hell! Only your death will bring your sister happiness."

place. Her

closed in, Nathan pushed Nathalie aside, taking the

Nathalie finally snapped out

senses, Nathalie frantically shoved Patrick to the ground, leaving

she weakly told

if he'd heard something absurd, eyes wide with disbelief. "What did you say? You're calling the cops on me? Calling the police on your own father

with it. But Nathalie was firm. "Don't worry.

Nathan was taken aback.

on Patrick, angrily grabbed her phone, and

less about Patrick now. Her attention was on Nathan. She was filled

streamed down her face like

just a scratch; it doesn't even hurt.