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?”

your child when she committed suicide. What a pity” I drank glass after glass of wine, never stopping I didn’t care if

as I was about to continue drinking, Neil snatched the wine glass from my hand and threw

I squinted at Neil and said,

vein throbbed. He stared at me with a ferocious

I was used to that life.

and continued to drink heavily planning to get smashed that

bottle from me again and smashed it on the floor. The sound of shattering glass brought

door in and said,

immediately swallowed her

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

slapped Neil

I was drunk, unsteady and being held

fight with him would have meant certain defeat, a slap didn’t count as a fight, and Neil wouldn’t

titted slightly. His tongue gently touched the corner of his wounded lip, then he smirked. “My turn

go of me Let go I started to scream.

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

if I wasnt as drunk as I was now, I would be no

in the room. He held the back of my neck with one hand, pressing my upper body directly onto the sofa. It was a

uncontrollably flowed from my eyes, I sobbed and cursed him loudly. “Weill I curse you to die without

your punishment for fooling around with men. You can keep cursing” Neil’s voice was as

to sober up quickly, but the next second,

me. I felt dizzy and uncomfortable I couldn’t even remember how I got back to Sterling Estates.

Someone put me in the bathtub. A pair of hands

asleep in the soft and warm touch

dreamed of someone

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 and creepy smile