Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Morris forced a smile. "Nathalie, dealing with those flashing lights and cold, sterile instruments isn't my thing. And I really can't stand those stern-faced doctors."

Nathalie crouched in front of him, holding his hand gently. "I'll be right there with you, Morris."

Morris looked into Nathalie's deep, clear eyes, feeling like they held the entire night sky, with each star shining just for him.

He couldn't say no to her. "Alright."

But as soon as he agreed, doubt crept in. How was he supposed to handle all those endless tests?

Nathalie let out a relieved sigh.

The next morning.

Jules arrived bright and early at the Stewart Estate, hoping to catch up with Lincoln and Morris. But he was a bit too early; Lincoln and Nathalie were still asleep, leaving Morris, who hadn't slept well, to greet him.

When Morris opened the door and saw Jules, he was momentarily surprised.

Jules felt a bit awkward, offering a greeting, "Morning, Master Nathan, we meet again."

Morris nodded, keeping his tone neutral. "Here to see Mr. Lincoln? I can fetch him for you."

him. "Actually, I

eyebrow in surprise.

cozy garden gazebo. Once they were seated, Jules began to speak earnestly. "Lincoln and I go way back; we're practically brothers.

I'm really sorry. I shouldn't have acted like

Morris stayed silent.

turned tense

Was this young man not as insightful and composed as Lincoln had said? If he held grudges, Jules might need to rethink

long pause,

not you offended me isn't the point. What really matters is

chewing over Morris's deep

my younger brother talked to me. He

do you know why he was so

for a moment

you

Maybe his

the better of him, and he judged you

Jules, shaking his

that Jules was his biological father, Morris

please remember what I'm about to say.