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

his wound, he frowned but didn’t seem overly concerned. “Hmm, he got me good, but can handle

and what if the

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

I am! 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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there was a hint of

wasn’t sure if he was

called

My

Are you asleep?” I asked louder,

I wasn’t a doctor. I didn’t know

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

He looked like… a corpse.

out to check his breath.

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

sprawled on his

up, but

all the more sinister. “Technically, it would be better if I died,

embarrassed than angry as I shouted, “Let go

got hurt saving you, so shouldn’t you be

“If you move, my

“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 a

Neil seemed to have

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