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

drinking, Neil snatched the wine glass from my hand and threw it into the trash bin,

squinted at Neil and said, “Neil, you’re going to hell! Hahaha. ”

stared at me with

care. I was used to that

I picked up the wine bottle and continued to

the wine bottle from me again and smashed it on the

water pushed the door in and said,

glance. The waiter immediately swallowed her words

sofa and into his arms. His voice was chilling. “This is

Neil hard

had become quite proficient at hitting Neil. Even though I was drunk, unsteady and being held tightly by him, I still found a tricky angle.

meant certain defeat, a slap didn’t count as a fight, and Neil

of his wounded

go of me Let go

to his chest, my back against him, then twisted my arms

if I wasnt as drunk as I was

lights 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.

from my eyes, I

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

but my lip, forcing myself to sober up quickly, but the next second, a feeling that I

tormented me. I felt dizzy and uncomfortable

the bathtub. A pair of hands roamed

fell asleep in the soft

night, I dreamed of

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

I woke up, my head was pounding

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