Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 67

“Mom, we’ve already taken it.” I tried to shake off some inappropriate images from my head to avoid blushing unintentionally.

Faith seemed skeptical, “Really?”

So, I detailed the whole process of getting the medicine, changing it, and taking it, every word truthful, to reassure her.

However, I didn’t tell her about the intimate acts between Neil and me.

“That’s good, just keep it up for a while, you will definitely give birth to a healthy baby.” Faith showed a smile, and suddenly added, “It would be even better if it’s a girl.”

Sometimes I really found Faith likable. She was considerate of others‘ feelings, afraid of hurting mine.

It was weird, after rebirth, I found Bonnie really beautiful, Faith really cute, even Russel, the cold man, I discovered his warm side, and Neil, he’d changed a

lot too.

If this continued, will things get out of control?

“Irene, don’t stress yourself, let nature take its course with the baby. We sometimes can’t help but mention wanting grandchildren, don’t take it to heart.” Seeing me in a daze, Faith thought I was worried about the whole baby thing.

I shook my head repeatedly, “Mom, I’m not worrying about it, of course, I hope to have a baby soon too.”

Actually, that was not the case, I absolutely can’t have a child with Neil, otherwise, I might continue this hopeless marriage for it. A child with a father who had another woman in his heart won’t be happy.

After I divorce Neil, Bonnie will help me fulfill Ryan and Faith’s wish, so there was no rush.

After chatting for a while, we went downstairs, Neil was back in the living room, amusing his nephew. He lifted the toddler onto his shoulders, holding onto his little hands making flying gestures, running back and forth; the child’s laughter was adorable.

if I could see what Neil would look like as a father. He seemed to enjoy being around children and would probably be a good dad.

and a

nephew, he was left to

passenger seat and the others in the back, but

others along the way, suddenly she seemed to find something, so she bent down to pick it up from under the seat. I took a glance, it was an earring. It was delicate, but

looked at the earring

said nothing

at

today, worth around $13,000, completely different in texture from

was Neil’s car, and she knew what

was not particularly fond of foreign luxury brands; she preferred high–end domestic brands, as their designs

accompanied them to

while watching the models. Though they were younger than Faith, their

coat. The collar was also white fox fur, and it looked very warm. The buttons were gemstone round buttons,

Faith was buying it for herself, but she made me try it on after she got it, “You’ll look great

coat and put on the one Faith liked. The snow–white, soft fox fur made my face look smaller the tightened waist accentuated

in it.” Faith

replied with a

me,

face

other stores. While waiting for them, I took a selfie and posted it on Facebook: “The coat Faith bought for me, do you like it? I love

not sure if Bonnie would like

to comment was Russel: “Not bad,

Boomer is well taken care

eat too much, he’s a bit

replied with an OK

Russel: “Where’s Neil?”

was speechless, so I messaged Russel privately: “Do you have to chat with me in the comments? If Neil sees this,

Russel: What’s the difference?”