Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 504

Nathalie's lips twisted into a wicked grin. "Greta, did I ever mention you should steer clear of Nathan? That's where I draw the line."

But Greta's eyes danced with a mocking glint. She casually wiped the blood from her lips, the crimson trail snaking down her chin like a fiery centipede, only adding to her mesmerizing presence.

"Oh, so you've got a soft spot. That's just delightful," she said, rising slowly, her words dripping with sarcasm. "Nathalie, I've got my own limits, and Cameron is mine. You've overstepped with him, yet you expect me to back off from Nathan? Isn't that a bit of a double standard?"

Nathalie furrowed her brow, confused. Had she ever actually crossed paths with Cameron?

To her, Greta seemed unpredictable, guided by her wild emotions. Nathalie didn't even bother to dig deeper.

The dangerous glint in Greta's eyes sent a chill through Nathalie. She quickly hatched a plan. "If you're dead set on pushing my buttons, do you really think I'd let you near Nathan?"

Greta felt a flicker of fear as she noticed Nathalie's eyes turn cold. "What are you planning?"

Nathalie's voice was icy and detached. "I want you to realize that messing with me is a game you can't win."

Greta trembled slightly.

bodyguards, "Make it look like an accident-break her legs and leave her at Rainbow Bridge. Tell Cameron to pick

Nathalie's face remained calm,

too serene. "For

inflict on

hundredfold." With that, she turned and walked

made her laugh defiantly. "Nathalie,

and gently helped the protesting Greta to her

best leave now. Our miss is fuming, and though she told us to rough you

door, with one even slipping her some

looked at them gratefully.

Nathalie's crew

help. If you're ever looking for a place, come find

thick. "Working for Mr. Dawson is a dream of

by their flattery, Greta promised, "Because you've been so understanding, I'll definitely