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…”

Neil’s

examine it. Upon seeing his wound, he frowned but didn’t seem overly concerned. “Hmm, he got me good, but

a lot of blood and what if

arching. Despite his injury, he

You got hurt saving me, Neil. Can you please act like an adult and get your wound treated at the hospital?” I was exasperated. He was being incredibly

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a soft grunt, leaning back on the couch, his hands hanging loosely by his sides. He looked tired, but there was a hint of a smile on his lips,

and closed his eyes I wasn’t sure if he was just resting or if he had really passed

I called

My heart pounded.

I asked louder,

panic. I wasn’t a doctor. I didn’t know if

to him and gently nudged him, “Neil, are you

respond. He

out to check

of mischief in them.

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

tried to get up, but his grip

face was still pale, making his smirk appear all the more sinister. “Technically, it would be better if I died,

your mind?” I was more embarrassed than angry as I shouted, “Let go of me. Let me

shouldn’t you

to squirm away, but Neil let out a pained grunt, “If you move, my wound will open up

on edge. I said, “You know your injury is 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 you won’t even have

Neil seemed to have lost his

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