Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 83

All Russel did was raise an eyebrow, then he said, “Before you marry again, watch your step, okay? Don’t go knocking yourself silly or something”

I muttered “None of your business” under my breath, not sure if he even heard me

A nurse hustled Russel away. Once he was gone, Stella came back. She seemed to have had a revelation, saying excitedly. “Rena, all your efforts finally paid offr

“Nope. We’re still getting a divorce.” I said calmly, my heart as still as water. “Neil already told Russel that we’re splitting, and about Bonnie too”

Stella’s smile froze on her face Wait, what?”

Even with her vast experience in the game of love, she was thrown off by the back–and–forth between Neil and me.

Neil suddenly changed his tune and helped his wife out. And as his wife, I felt quilty for misunderstanding my husband. Wasn’t this a sign of getting back together? But Stella was just Stella. After a moment of shock, she seemed even more excited, ‘Right! If you guys need a divorce, then get a divorce! We women can’t be upset by some unkindness! He’s been tormenting you for ten years You can’t just forgive him because he’s being nice for once Make him regret it after you guys split!

I just chuckled Stella sure had some interesting ideas. In reality, the moment Neil and I divorce, he wouldn’t regret anything. Instead, he would be one step closer to marrying Bonnie.

Bonnie’s existence was still a significant reason for Neil’s agreement to the divorce.

“Your imagination is something else. Go get me some food, will you? I want some spaghetti Bolognese from the hospital cafeteria.” I urged Stella, laughing

Stella complained, but she obediently went to get the food.

was left alone in the room. The smile gradually disappeared from my face, replaced by a

the window, looking at the snow–covered ground

holiday alone in the

was daydreaming, I heard footsteps behind me. Thinking Stella was back, I asked, “You got plans for tomorrow? If not, can you keep me company?”

turned around puzzled

the collar, and a pair of white mid–calf boots on her legs. At first glance, I could tell that her

mature and steady than

feeling better now?” Bonnie

impression of her had plummeted

it, not in the

look me in the eye, but she kept stealing glances at me. I

Bonnie bit her lip and responded

who wants me dead be worried about me?” I asked sarcastically

She shook her head, “No, Irene, I didn’t want

I was calling for help at the warehouse, even telling Neil I wasn’t there? Neil could hear Norman’s phone ringing,

I’m not that kind of person…. you should know me better, right? I just didn’t hear you. Maybe I have a

my intelligence. “Bonnie, why have you become like this? Neil must

She couldn’t believe what she had done. “Irene, I’m sorry, I think I’ve lost control lately… I… I think