Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Nathan felt a sharp pang in his heart. "Mom."

His face was etched with pain.

"Mom, today is the anniversary of your passing. I'm here to see you.

"It's been seventeen years since you left me. I'm sorry I haven't visited more.

"I've had my reasons.

"Mom, you trusted me to your best friend and then left this world without a second glance. But you never knew the man who took Dad away was actually your best friend. And you certainly didn't know that she broke her promise and handed me over to traffickers... "Mom, I'm telling you the truth today because tomorrow I'm going to confront them once and for all. I hope you won't blame me for being too harsh."

The rain poured down harder, the wind ripping Nathan's umbrella away and leaving him exposed to the storm's wrath.

and knelt, defeated, in front

...

his wife Greta, he gazed at the once-grand estate, his eyes heavy with

by family and friends at the estate.

old servants. They've been loyal to the Dawson Estate despite their age. The others are new hires from the

these aging individuals, a symbol

mind shifting to thoughts of his stepmother, the one who drove his mother to

he asked, his

"Follow me," Marian replied.

him to the basement of the Dawson Estate. The old storage room had

his stepmother, her eyes burned with hatred. She glared at him, defiant. "What are

Cameron said, his tone as cold