Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 980

Stewart Estate.

The hospital finally sent over Morris's test results. When Nathalie read them, her heart sank. Morris wasn't just aging too fast he had nerve paralysis in both legs, muscle wasting all over, and several organs starting to fail.

There was only one thing on her mind: Morris needed to be locked away in a hospital, somewhere safe, with the best treatment possible. But with a case this serious, which hospital could she trust? What doctor could she count on to actually save him?

Nathalie cleared her schedule, canceled every meeting and event, and handed her work off to Dominick and Ford. Then, she set off across the globe, tracking down the world's top experts-anyone who might hold the key to reversing Morris's decline.

Back in the capital, it felt like the city had lost its spark without her. Autumn rain fell day after day, gray and endless, the kind that seeps into your bones and makes everything feel heavier.

Cameron had been crashing at Greta's apartment for days, strung so tight he was ready to snap. Greta could feel the tension radiating off him. She saw it in the way he stood, silent and brooding at the window, and in the way he treated her-cold, distant, as if she was invisible. It was impossible to ignore the wall between them any longer.

disappointed, aren't you?" she asked, her voice barely above

Cameron didn't answer.

days ago. Almos said it went perfectly-she should remember everything from her

caught the sudden tremor in his hand, half-hidden by his sleeve. He was always so unshakeable, so calm

this? The woman who loved you was Nellie. But Nellie's gone. She disappeared the

Nathalie. And you know better than anyone why she

snapped, his voice

need to face it. Nathalie's moved on. She doesn love you anymore. Maybe she loves Nathan. Maybe Morris. Anyone but

Greta's wrist, his grip tight enough to

this—you tore us apart," he said, his voice rough and