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?”

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

wine glass from my hand and threw it

and said, “Neil, you’re going to hell!

stared at me with a

didn’t care. I was used

gaze, I picked up the wine bottle and continued to drink heavily

the floor. The

door in and

The waiter immediately swallowed her words and quickly closed

take you with me, Neil yanked me off the sofa and

slapped Neil

though I was drunk, unsteady and being held

meant certain defeat, a slap didn’t count as a fight, and Neil wouldn’t have hit me back

head titted slightly. His tongue gently touched the corner of his wounded

of me Let go I

then twisted my

was now, I would

the back of my neck with one hand, pressing my upper body directly onto the

to vent his beastly desires on me again. Tears uncontrollably flowed from my eyes, I sobbed and cursed him loudly. “Weill I curse you to die without a proper buriall

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

up quickly, but the next second, a

no idea how long he tormented me. I felt dizzy and uncomfortable I couldn’t even remember how I got back to Sterling

put me in the bathtub. A pair

asleep in the soft and warm touch

I dreamed of someone unexpected

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