Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 395

“I’m fine.” I suppressed the fleeting thought that raced through my mind. I wasn’t sure if others also wore those rosy red diving suits. After all, we weren’t the only couples out on the waves.

I was fine; my palm just needed some medical attention. The yacht was equipped with a first-aid kit, and Russel carefully treated my wound and bandaged it up.

By the time we had finished, it was time for lunch. Karina proposed, “Neil, why don’t we prepare lunch here with Ms. Finch and her partner? What do you

think?”

She and Neil had caught some fresh seafood, which she’d brought on deck.

“Let’s just head back to the hotel,” Russel declined quickly.

But I agreed, “It’s okay. Let’s all eat together. My hand is injured, so I might not be much help with the cooking.”

Karina laughed off my concern, “No worries. I’ll do the cooking. You guys can sample my culinary skills.”

Without waiting for a response, she changed into more comfortable clothes and began preparing the meal.

I sat quietly, watching Karina hustle about. The open-air kitchen on the deck was well-equipped, and Karina seemed to handle everything with ease. Her skills suggested she cooked frequently.

She had been living abroad with her child, and given her affection for the child, it didn’t surprise me that she’d learned to cook.

“Neil, could you get me some ginger?” Karina asked gently.

Neil had never been much of a cook, but he seemed to be doing fine as Karina’s assistant,

next to me, not moving unless

that in so soon?” Karina suddenly asked, sounding

it time to put

still a bit clueless in the kitchen,” Karina sounded both frustrated and fond. “I remember the first time you made me eggs. You put them in before the oil was hot. The taste was… well, it wasn’t great, but I’ve found myself missing that taste

the first time he cooked wasn’t for me. I laughed to myself and turned to admire the sea, tuning

hand, asking, “Does it hurt

did hurt a little, but it was bearable. I nodded, “Yeah, but it’s okay. Don’t worry.”

“Russel, are you feeling heartbroken? Seeing your wife’s hand injured, wish the wound

remind Neil of his current status. But she was overthinking. Neil had already chosen her, which meant his

grip on my hand slightly, “Yes, it

underwater and wrapped around my foot,” I said, watching

probably some discarded trash. It’s normal for ropes to knot up in the currents. You just had

just looked at my wounded hand.

extra emotion. It was as if his panic when he dived to save me

unique feelings for

lost in her sweet memories with Neil,

always get another one,” Neil

have a dog. I heard it was a white Tibetan mastiff. Where is it now?” Karina

know?” and then turned to

grandma. He wants a dog, and his grandma told him about the white dog you used to have. He remembered it and told

Daisy, was now at my house, living with my parents. I wondered if she still remembered Neil, her first