Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 981

Cameron left, his steps heavy, like every stride cost him something.

Greta's tears spilled over in an instant, pain crashing through her as if she'd been shot-raw, blinding, and uncontrollable. Suddenly frantic, she ran after him, grabbing Cameron from behind, clinging to him with everything she had, pride forgotten. Her voice trembled as she begged, "Cameron, I don't want to be apart

from you."

"You don't understand," she choked out. "Since you left, I haven't had a single happy day. It took me so long to find you again. I'm not letting you go."

Cameron froze mid-stride, caught off guard. For a moment, he just stood there, motionless. Then his phone rang-Nina's ringtone, their daughter's name flashing on the screen. The spell broke. He shook Greta off, rough and abrupt.

Her weak body went flying, crashing hard against the floor. Her head hit the wall with a sickening thud.

She let out a strangled cry.

Cameron looked down at her, noticing blood oozing from between her fingers. Greta's wounded, pleading eyes only made his frustration flare.

He walked over, slow and stiff, and reached out to pull her up.

"If you're set on leaving, then go. But Cameron, if you walk out now, we're done. For

at the blood on her forehead. "Get that checked at the hospital," he said,

broke down, sobbing

hear her cries as he walked away, his brows knitting in frustration, regret twisting inside

didn't turn around. Nina's ringtone kept playing, her daughter's voice pulling him

Vincent Estate.

bring Morris closer to the family, so she made her intentions clear: "Tell everyone-no exceptions. We're having a family dinner tonight.

exchanged uneasy

barely spoken to us ince he got back It's like he doesn't even see us. And now we're supposed to have a big dinner for him?

The matriarch's face darkened.

Shannon quickly realized she'd

overstepped. The old lady's

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makeup, and said coolly, "Mother, he doesn't even share our last name. What's Morris to the Sharp family, really? want us to accept him, maybe he should