Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 616

Nathalie was gearing up to visit Lincoln, the one person in the world she shared a blood bond with. She felt a bit jittery, understandably so; being let down and betrayed countless times had made it hard for her to believe even her own father could love her without strings attached. But Lincoln was still out of commission, making her worries seem a bit pointless.

That morning, as Nathalie was heading out, she bumped into Miranda. Seeing Miranda ready to leave the house was a shocker. "Heading out?" Nathalie asked, considering Miranda rarely left home due to mobility issues.

"I'm thinking of visiting your sister," Miranda admitted, looking a bit sheepish.

Nathalie's brow furrowed. Lately, Miranda had been bringing up Greta more than Nathalie liked, and despite knowing Nathalie's disdain for Greta, she kept calling her Nathalie's sister, almost as if trying to boost Greta's image.

Nathalie wasn't having it. She felt downright repulsed. "She's not my sister," she replied icily.

Miranda flinched, her eyes darting. Her humble posture was almost pitiful.

exit, not wanting to

Lincoln. An inexplicable wave of bitterness washed over Miranda. Nathalie, like her mom, was someone who poured her heart out when she cared, but Miranda had squandered

a soft,

Petersburg Hospital. As she stood at the entrance, the imposing building made her feel a mix of emotions. During her time in New York, she had walked past this hospital countless times without realizing the family she

her elders, she stepped into the hospital. However, her excitement quickly

see, Miss?" the head nurse inquired, blocking

closely, especially Lizzy, who was beside her with an armful of expensive medications, which only

a patient," Nathalie replied,

is for critical care patients. Without an appointment, family visits aren't

this private hospital, effectively keeping her father under wraps, so security was tight. She knew she couldn't let on that she was there to see Lincoln, who was under the Stewart family's

room 607," Nathalie

a nearby cart labeled with a