Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 530

Nathalie's heart sank as she let go of Nina's hand and sprinted toward the backyard.

The usually quiet garden was aglow with lights tonight. The path, lined with reeds and slate sculptures, was strewn with petals-evidence of a once-pristine flower path leading to an arched greenhouse at the end. But now, the greenhouse was torn open, riddled with large holes, as the servants worked to dismantle it. Nathalie approached and told the servants, "You can all leave now."

She moved to the arched entrance of the greenhouse, pushed it open, and was hit by a strong whiff of alcohol.

Nathan sat on the ground, his coat tossed aside, clad in a white silk pajama set that clung to him in a way that was both alluring and vulnerable. Leaning against the flower wall, he held a nearly empty bottle of vodka. His cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were half- closed, clearly drunk.

Nathalie walked over and knelt in front of him.

Nathan was too far gone to notice her presence. He took another swig from the bottle.

"Nathan, the greenhouse is beautiful, the flower path so romantic," Nathalie said softly.

Nathan struggled to focus his eyes on her. "Why didn't you wait for me to come back?" she asked.

With a sleepy smile, Nathan said, "Am I dreaming? Why are you here?"

He reached out to touch her face. "Weren't you going to see him? I thought you weren't coming back tonight."

that's not it. You wouldn't come back. I was dreaming, dreaming of you."

arms around his neck.

so confident could be so insecure

will it take for you to trust me?" she sighed, holding his

wouldn't come back?"

promise, I'll never have anything to do

looked at Nathalie. "Maybe I'm not as good as him, but I love you more. Please don't sneak off to see him again,

were deep, filled with

leaned down and

Nathan was taken aback.

was like a startled puppet, and as Nathalie's kiss deepened, his tense face softened, and a joyful smile

as he pulled her

the servants came

clear

debris, they found the two of them wrapped

flames, quickly retreating

shock. vel

leave it. Let's get out

fate had other ideas, and

looked up in alarm at