Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 618

As Nathalie left the hospital, she couldn't stop staring at the hand Lincoln had just held. The warmth from that brief touch seemed to linger in her heart. She felt deep down that her father had been thrilled to hear her voice; surely, he was glad to see her too, right?

In her mind, the once hazy and abstract image of her father was becoming more real, more concrete.

"I've got to find a way to heal my dad," she vowed with determination.

Lizzy was always right there with her, offering unwavering support. "Sis, you're going to make it happen," she assured with confidence.

The sunset painted the earth in a warm glow, casting buildings in a romantic, mysterious red light.

Nathalie was in a great mood until she got home and saw Miranda and Greta. Just like that, her spirits plummeted.

"Hey, who said you could bring her back here?" Lizzy snapped, her face flushed with anger. "Sis made it clear she didn't want her here. How dare you defy her like this?"

Miranda looked flustered, glancing nervously at Nathalie's icy stare. "Nathalie, your sister has nowhere else to go. Please, let her stay."

supposed madness curious. The reasons behind her outbursts seemed fishy, and her symptoms were unlike any other

Nathalie suspected Greta was just putting on

She never trusted Greta.

or

Miranda's face turned ashen.

Nathalie, fear-stricken, and

her ultimatum, Nathalie headed

"Sis, if you don't kick her out now, she'll sneak her back in later. She's always pretending to follow your orders but ignores them

like a knife. "Is that

"I

this morning not to bring her back, yet

at Nathalie

flared up Her ankles are swollen, and she's not getting the

Good karma?