Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

“Whether you appreciate her or not is your own business, but I see her as unfit for the task. You should find someone else to follow up.” Neil rejected without hesitation once again.

Mitch fell silent on the other end, and after a moment, he said, “Alright, I understand.”

Then he hung up.

With that, the tension in my chest eased, yet at the same time, I was intrigued.

Neil didn’t tell Mitch that I was holding Yara in the car at the moment.

But I didn’t ask. I just held the child tighter in my arms, lost in thoughts about what to do next. Should I involve Stella in this and let her make the decision?

“We’re here.” Neil didn’t step out of the car when we reached my house, just reminded me.

“Thanks for today.” I got out of the car, still cradling Yara.

Through the car window, Neil’s gaze remained on the child in my arms, which made me anxious. He didn’t say anything earlier, but he might spill the beans to Mitch as soon as I leave.

With this uneasy feeling. I returned home, while Neil drove off.

Norah came to check on Yara. After I told her about the dosage, I went to check on Serena and Brandon. The two were playing, their innocent gestures and babbling melting my heart.

Every time I saw these two, all my worries disappeared. With them by my side, there was always hope.

I wanted to tell Stella that Neil knew Yara was with me, but I was worried that it might affect her situation.

After two days of anxiety, Mitch didn’t show up, and my worries gradually faded, the matter momentarily forgotten.

walk.” By late afternoon, after dinner, Norah greeted me with

that Mitch might have someone lurking around, I didn’t take Yara out. Instead, we stayed home most of the time, while Norah would take Serena and Brandon out for walks.

a set

doorbell rang. Could Norah have forgotten

first, and my heart nearly stopped when I saw Mitch.

he here again? Wasn’t he supposed to return to

decided to

“Irene, open the door! If you don’t, I’ll kick it down! Or you can wait for the cops. You’ve hidden my child!”

his tone, it seemed he was certain that Yara was with

“Bang!”

startled me. Someone had kicked the gate.

have heard it too, her faint cries coming from the bathroom.

left through the back

sure if Russel was home, but I had to

could open the door to the backyard, but I couldn’t open the one leading into the house. As I was fumbling with the

with moisture, was dressed in his usual casual attire,

raised an eyebrow, first at me, then at the baby in my arms.

is here, Russel. Can you look after Yara for a bit?” I didn’t have

skilled at

immediately returned to my house.

storming in. It seemed my gate

your mind?” I questioned

mind or have you? Irene, on what grounds do you hide my

of women, with such a fearsome expression, even more