Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

I went to the police station to ask about the progress of Oscar’s case, but all I got was the same story Neil gave me,

When I left the police station, it was already dark, but the streets were bustling with people. After all, Christmas was just around the corner. It was the busiest time of the year.

In the cold, crowded streets, I got a call from Honnie. She was using a number I didn’t recognize.

“Oscar why did it have to be like this?’ Bonnie’s sobbing voice came from the other side of the phone.

“Bonnie, you’re quite the actress’ I said coldly. “He was your first love, and he was so good to you. Don’t you feel the slightest bit of remorse?”

Bonnie sobbed back, Trene, I didn’t mean for him to die. It was an accident. Why do you have to paint me as a heartless villain? I just wanted him to leave Rosemont!”

Her crying was so intense that it seemed like she genuinely felt sorrow over Oscar’s death.

Trene, let’s talk face-to-face.” She suggested meeting up

I didn’t want to see her, but I was curious to see how far this ruthless woman could take her act.

I agreed to meet. Bonnie picked La Rencontre as the place to meet.

It had been a while since I’d been to that place. Sometimes I regretted going there to spy on Bonnie in the first place, upsetting the natural course of things

Half an hour later, I met Bonnie. The last time I saw her here was when she wanted me to divorce Neil.

Back then, she looked worn out and haggard, like a small flower that had been battered by a storm. But now, that little flower had completely transformed. There was nothing cheap about her anymore.

The staff there had changed. No one recognized Bonnie, let alone me

“Irene.” Bonne greeted me with a sad smile. Her swollen eyes did look like she’d been crying.

I said, sitting across from Bonnie, filled

habits die

had no desire to drink

the coffee here was good, but I

and looked at my phone, “Irene, you’re not recording

I was just staring at Bonnie, hoping to

you looking at me like that? Do you

regret it.” I said,

there was, why did Oscar have

wrong.

meticulously drawn eyebrows lifted slightly, revealing a hint of cold sarcasm, “If you think I’m responsible for

felt a pang in my

“Didn’t Russel tell you? He’s such an upright guy.”

out “I said, my tone growing

completely so he could have you all to himself.” Bonnie

I stared at her coldly, waiting for

another sip of her unpleasant coffee as a victorious smile appeared on her face. “When you kicked me out of Sterling Estates, all I had left was akey But they changed all the locks I was desperate then, I almost died. My parents stayed with me in the hospital, and they even sold the new house they hadn’t lived in yet just to cover my medical bills. But

why I could go abroad for treatment in

as the

coffee, and

given up on me and that he didn’t care if I lived or died, but he had

This was ridiculous!

I had no expectations of

even tell me about it!

love with you in ten years; how could a divorce change that? He’s just being stubborn. Bonnie said confidently. “His love for me is rest why else would he help me time and time again, letting

the best of me,