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.

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

dazed, as if I could see what Neil would look like as a father. He seemed to enjoy being around

pulled me and a few other women to

for the little nephew, he was

the passenger seat and the others in the back, but there was one seat short, so an aunt followed in her own car.

the others along the way, suddenly she seemed to find something, so she bent down to pick it up

at the earring and

nothing but put

at

studs today, worth

her bag. This was Neil’s car,

preferred high–end domestic brands, as their designs

so I accompanied them to some domestic

the models. Though they were younger than Faith, their figures were similar, they wore dignified and elegant clothes for Faith

white fox fur, and it looked very warm. The buttons were gemstone round buttons, with an elastic waist, it looked both elegant and

Faith was buying it for herself, but she made me try it

didn’t refuse, and took off my own coat and put on the one Faith liked. The snow–white, soft fox fur made my face look smaller the tightened

look great in it.” Faith

I replied with

me,

her face full of

took a selfie and posted it on Facebook: “The coat Faith bought for me, do

really liked it, just not sure if Bonnie would like

the first one to comment was Russel: “Not bad, where’s my Boomer?”

is well

don’t let him eat too much, he’s

an OK

Russel: “Where’s Neil?”