Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Nathalie let out a sigh, "Alright, I get it."

Turning to Morris, she asked, "So, how'd your check-up go?"

Morris gave his chest a reassuring pat, "No worries, I'm still young and kicking."

"That's a relief. But don't forget to show me the report once it's ready," she reminded him.

"Sure thing."

Just then, her phone buzzed with a call from Dominick.

"Hold on, Nathan, I need to take this," she said, stepping aside for some privacy.

Morris watched her with a touch of concern. What was Nathalie really up to? His instincts told him it wasn't just work-related.

On the call, Dominick told Nathalie, "Boss, we've picked up Almos and are headed to the Stewart Estate."

Nathalie cast a glance at Morris from afar and changed her plan, "Take him to the office instead. I'll be there shortly."

"Got it."

Hanging up, Nathalie returned to Morris, looking a bit hesitant. "Nathan, I've got to swing by the office, so I can't head home with you."

heart sank, and his disappointment

come

wanted to make the most

"Alright," Nathalie nodded.

"Take care on your

leg, "I'll see you

ensuring he was comfortably settled before

cab driver couldn't help

She's really something special. Many women would bail if their husband's health took

to her, young man."

their passionate night, Morris's lips curled into

his heart, Nathalie was already his

Stewart Enterprises, Nathalie hurried into

taken aback,

vulnerable now stood before

arms, her gaze cool and

you a favor once,

'Just inviting

an old friend over,"

with a