Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 122

Chapter 122

Just as Neil and I were at impasse, a person appeated at the top of the stairs. It was Simmons. Taking in the scene, Simmons quickly trotted down the stairs and landed a punch on Neil’s face.

“You jerk He gave a shout of anger.

With fruits scattered all over the floor and my hair in disarray, anyone would ve pictured an unpleasant situation.

Neil, however, didn’t fight back He crumpled to the ground, touched his bleeding lip, and then managed to get back up.

He didnt even glance at Simmons, just fixed his eyes on the and said, “He hit fne for you, so I didn’t hit back.”

I gave a bitter laugh, “Why bother?”

“You once told me that the origin of feelings is unknown, but once they form, they run as deep as the ocean. I think I’m starting to understand,” Neil’s hair was a mess, covering one of his eyes, making it hard to gauge his emotions.

What the hell are you doing?” Simmons was also furious. “Save your sweet talk for your girlfriend, will you? Be a man and own up to your choices!”

Only then did Neil look at Simmons, but his gaze was icy, “What are you doing here? Do you live with her?” He pointed at me, his eyes narrowing into a sharp glare

“Yeah, so what? You–Simmons started to respond.

He wanted to rattle Neil, and I knew it. We’re all adults here, who doesn’t understand the feeling of possessiveness?

But I cut him off, “He’s just staying for a few days. If you have nothing else to do, you should leave. You must be busy with your company back home. Your time is precious, don’t waste it here. Goodbye”

Then I grabbed Simmons and went straight up to the third floor and shut the door behind us.

“Rena, haven’t you moved on from him?” Simmons sat down, looking a bit crestfallen.

We’re divorced, there’s no need for this kind of conflict. Whether it’s you or him who gets hurt, I can’t escape the blame “I massaged my throbbing

an angry Neil. It

hit me, making me feel nauseous. I bolted to the bathroom.

minute later, Simmons called out from outside the door,

  1. I’m fine. I couldn’t finish my sentence. After I threw up, I managed to get up, opened the door and asked him, “Simmons, are you cooking fish?”

“I made fish soup. You can’t stand the smell of fish?”

say a word.

was washing my hands, Simmons stayed by my side. He kept his eyes on me

Why did Stella have to put me in this situation? Living together is

and I were sitting on the couch

to be a single mom? Aren’t

get married “I sighed, “Simmons, can you help me keep this a secret, even from Stella? She’s married to

way!” Simmons suddenly got very agitated. He quickly got up, marched to the door, flung

aback and immediately followed

Neil was still downstairs, leaning against his car

I reached the bottom of the stairs, Simmons charged at Neil and landed another punch on him. His rage terrified

was also furious. His cigarette had long fallen to

Simmons

ten years, and even after the divorce, you’re still hurting her. You’re shameless” Siminons got kicked, but he didn’t back down. He steadied himself and

his anger. “What’s the point in fighting for her? She wouldn’t choose you. Not then, not

had a splitting headache Two grown men fighting… I didn’t dare to intervene. It wasn’t like before when I could just fall and be fine. I was pregnant now. any

you know her -Simmons almost gave up the

my courage, ran over and hugged Simmons around his waist, “I don’t love him

speaking, the atmosphere

down

Neil, on the other hand, looked surprisingly

now!” I didn’t

the sound of Neil getting into his car from behind. He slammed the car door with all his might, as if venting all his anger on that

a while, Simmons broke the

said seriously. “If you don’t want me to get tangled up with him again because of this baby, you must help me keep this a

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