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…”

pointed at Neil’s left arm.

seeing his wound, he frowned but didn’t seem

and what if the wound gets infected?” I was getting frustrated, whether from seeing all the blood

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

am! You got hurt saving me, Neil. Can you please act like an adult and get your wound treated at the hospital?”

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

that, he let out a sigh and closed his eyes I wasn’t sure if he was just resting or

I called

didn’t respond, his face growing paler. My heart pounded.

asked louder, but still, he didn’t

wasn’t a doctor. I didn’t know if a wound there could

him and gently nudged him, “Neil, are you

still didn’t respond. He looked like… a

I reached out to check his breath.

suddenly opened his eyes, a glint of mischief in them. He grabbed my wrist, and with no warning, I fell onto the

I ended up sprawled on his chest, his eyes smoldering as they met

to get up, but his grip tightened,

his smirk appear all the more sinister. “Technically, it would be better

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

hurt saving you, so shouldn’t you be responsible?” Neil played

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

the hospital? I’m not a doctor, how am I supposed

you jealous?” Neil seemed to have lost his

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