Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 484

My jaw dropped. How did Neil get in?

Sure, he knew the front gate code to enter the yard, but I was certain I had locked the living room door.

I swiftly rose to open the door, and there he was, standing right outside.

“How did you get in?” The thought of a murderer sneaking into my house had spooked me, and now I was wary even of Neil.

Neil turned and made his way towards the living room. Puzzled, I trailed behind him only to find the living room door wide open, bathing the room in a silvery moonlight.

He was still in his bloody clothes, looking oddly sophisticated yet freakish, especially with the way he was peering at the door. It made me inexplicably nervous.

“Did it scare you silly?” Neil finally broke the silence, “Why didn’t you lock the door?”

I was taken aback. Had I forgotten to lock the living room door when I went to the bedroom?

Perhaps the events of the night had shaken me too much, leaving my mind in chaos.

I stammered, “Um… I forgot. How’s Daisy? Is it okay?”

“It’s still at the vet. It’ll have to stay for a while but luckily, its thick fur protected its vital organs,” Neil replied, then looked at me and asked, “Are you sure you’re not hurt?”

I nodded. I wasn’t injured, just mentally and emotionally overwhelmed.

Suddenly, something caught my eye. The blood on Neil’s left forearm seemed thicker, the sleeve of his shirt clinging to it. It looked like he’d been hurt.

My heart clenched. “You’re hurt. Your arm…”

at Neil’s left

lifted his arm to examine it. Upon seeing his wound, he frowned but didn’t seem

you should’ve gone to the hospital. You’ve lost a lot of blood and what if the wound gets

my concern, his eyebrow arching. Despite his injury, he seemed in good spirits. “Are you worried

adult and get your wound treated at the hospital?” I was exasperated. He was being

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his sides. He looked tired, but there was a hint of a smile

sure if he was just resting or if he

called out.

face growing paler. My

Are you asleep?” I asked louder,

I wasn’t a doctor. I didn’t

him and gently nudged him, “Neil,

He looked like… a corpse.

I reached out to check

him, he suddenly opened his eyes, a glint of mischief in them. He grabbed my wrist,

arm wrapped around my waist, and I ended up sprawled on

to get up, but his grip

smirk appear all the more sinister. “Technically, it would be better if I died, then no

was more embarrassed than angry as I shouted, “Let go of me. Let me up!”

I got hurt saving you, so shouldn’t

Neil let out a pained grunt, “If you move, my wound

serious, why won’t you go to the hospital? I’m not a doctor, how am I supposed to help? You should let Karina take care of this, she’s a pro and can make sure

Neil seemed to have lost

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