Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 279

| froze Just as I opened my eyes, the hand on my neck tightened slowly. The feeling of being unable to breathe was extremely unsettling

Nell Whitmore looked menacingly cold and shockingly ruthless. His gaze was sharper than a knife

“Where’s Stella” Why is it you?” I forced myself to speak, pushing Neil’s hand away

Do you want other people to see you seducing men?” Neil’s fingers gripped me hard and then let go. He questioned me angrily.

He dared to question me?

A surge of anger erupted from within me. I was incredibly furious. “Let go of me! You jerk! What right do you have to control me?”

“I have the right because you’re mine now! If not, where’s the sincerity in our reconciliation? Neil let go of me, his eyes full of possessiveness

I scoffed sat up, and grabbed a glass of wine from the table, draining it in one gulp. I wiped the corner of my mouth and turned to Neil, “Do you really care about me? Do you really love me? When you were with me, did you ever think about Karina Aaron?”

“And your unborn child.” I poured another glass of wine, adding that sentence expressionlessly

Suddenly, I felt the temperature around me drop sharply, making me want to put on my coat

Neil probably didn’t expect me to know about that, hence his strong reaction.

We remained silent, like two statues.

After a while, Neil spoke, “Who told you?”

“It doesn’t matter who told me. The fact is, Karina was pregnant with your child when she committed suicide. What a pity” I drank glass after glass of wine, never stopping I didn’t care if my body could take it

continue drinking, Neil snatched the wine glass from my hand and threw it into the trash bin, “Enough!”

at Neil and said, “Neil, you’re

forehead vein throbbed. He stared at me with

care. I was used

bottle and continued to drink heavily planning to get smashed

it on the floor. The

water pushed the door in and said,

glance. The waiter immediately swallowed her words and quickly closed

with me, Neil yanked me off the sofa and into his arms. His voice was chilling. “This is the result of your years

Neil

Neil. Even though I was drunk, unsteady and being held tightly by him, I still found a

didn’t count as a fight, and Neil wouldn’t have hit me back over that

of his wounded lip, then he smirked. “My turn

me Let go I started to

my back against him, then twisted my arms behind my back

drunk as I was now, I would be no match for him.

in the room. He held the back of my neck with one hand, pressing my upper body directly onto the sofa. It was a very humiliating position.

uncontrollably flowed from my eyes, I sobbed and cursed him loudly. “Weill I curse you to die without a proper buriall You’re nothing but a mad

your punishment for fooling around with men. You can keep cursing” Neil’s voice was as cold as a judge sentencing a criminal, yet flirtatious like lovers

myself to sober up quickly, but the next second, a feeling that I shouldn’t have swept over me

tormented me. I felt dizzy and uncomfortable

the sound of water Someone put me in the bathtub. A pair of hands roamed over my body gently and meticulously cleaning me.

in the soft and warm touch

dreamed of someone unexpected –

seen a few photos of her, she was incredibly clear in my dream. She appeared near and far by my side. Whenever I looked

up, my head

are you awake? I made some honey water. You should drink it while it’s hot. The