Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 343

I still had a bit of my wits about me and dodged Neil’s hand again. My action was a bit too sharp, hinting at my irritation.

After a few drinks, my temper was a tad bigger than usual. I blurted out the question that had been gnawing at me, “Why weren’t you with Bonnie?”

“Mitch called. I was nearby, so I swung by.” Neil sat down next to me. That’s when I noticed Alicia was gone.

He took my hand, casually rubbing the back of it, then asked, “What was that you said earlier? Are you mad because I haven’t been in touch?”

I didn’t answer him. I only pointed to where Alicia had been sitting and asked, “Where’s Alicia?”

“I had her sent home. Don’t worry about it,” Neil explained nonchalantly, then circled back to his previous question, “You still didn’t

answer me.”

Since Alicia was taken care of, I could have left on my own. So, I ignored Neil, stood up, grabbed my bag, and made to leave.

A few steps in, I felt lightheaded and dizzy, instinctively reaching out for support.

Neil extended his arm, and I grabbed his shirt, barely managing to steady myself.

“I don’t need your help!” I said, shrugging him off once more, the pent-up frustration bursting forth under the influence of alcohol.

“Are you really mad? Did you see those pictures?” Neil asked, his tone seeming almost happy.

I was indeed mad, a feeling I couldn’t control. Maybe it was because Neil had been so good to me lately, making me somewhat dependent on him. If he suddenly changed, it would have made me feel uneasy.

was terrifying. When Neil initially refused to divorce me, I even suspected that he was so

“No, I’m just…work’s been stressful. I’m not in a

didn’t argue with this drunken mess of me any further. He simply picked me up and carried me out

car, I was feeling irritable. I was not sure if it was because of what my mom had said, or Neil

stuck on the passenger-side dashboard. I immediately remembered the same red flower

stick it there?

Neil to pull over, “Stop the car. I’m

at me, seemingly clueless about

can take a cab home!” I

to take a cab home by yourself?” Neil frowned, “Stop messing around. We can talk about whatever is bothering you when we get

flower and asked, “Don’t you understand what this means?”

seemingly oblivious to such details, and appeared taken aback, “Is there

seconds, I

it there,” Neil answered casually, not

didn’t want to talk anymore. I closed my eyes and rested, waiting for Neil to

earlier. I was even more accepting of what my mom had said. Why would I want to fall

was about to get out of the car, Neil asked me again, “Why didn’t you answer my question? Are

not mad,” I denied it irritably, and then got out

came over to help me, but I shut the

a glance and walked into the living room, trying to keep a clear head.

was still up. She sniffed the alcohol on me and immediately asked with concern, “Ms. Finch, have you been drinking? I’ll make

collapsed onto the couch, waving Hannah

the doorbell ring, followed by Hannah opening the door and asking, “Mr. Whitmore, what brings

me up a bit. I opened my eyes and looked at the entrance to the living room. Sure enough, there stood Neil, tall enough to have his gaze easily pass over Hannah and land on