Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 464

Neil walked over and picked up the bouquet, his face emotionless as he took a sniff.

I was taken aback, blurting out, “Last time I saw you holding flowers was our wedding day, and you looked terrible.”

Only I knew how I felt that day.

Neil exuded nothing but repulsion towards me. When he presented me with the bouquet, his eyes were devoid of warmth, as if he was handing me a knife instead.

Everyone else was happy for me then. Stella and my parents included. Despite knowing that my love was unrequited, they were happy that I managed to marry Neil.

My heart was torn between joy and sorrow, unable to fully describe my feelings.

Neil, still holding the flowers, froze for a second as if lost in thought.

“Why bring up something from so long ago?” He asked.

I didn’t know.

Memories have a way of resurfacing when you least expect it.

I didn’t answer Neil’s question, instead telling him, “Those flowers were from Karina.”

Upon hearing Karina’s name, Neil’s expression shifted, a distinct displeasure painted in his eyes. He probably didn’t want Karina visiting me, regardless of her reasons.

The next moment, Neil tossed the bouquet into the trash, a move that took me by surprise.

disposing of the flowers, Neil brushed his hands off, his tone nonchalant, as if forgetting the flowers were actually from

also his once lost first love.

stared at the bouquet poking out from the trash bin, at a loss for words about Neil’s actions.

finally found my

that she was here to see

a seat, his expression unchanged, “I came to pay for Louis’ medical bills. I was the one who hurt him, it’s

but I didn’t know he was in the same hospital. Luckily, he was still incapacitated; otherwise,

didn’t have to hurt him that bad, especially not for

to normal. He looked

got around to it. This time, I

the top of his head and his high nose bridge. From the

occasionally seemed like the same

happily dye their hair all colors of the rainbow. When they were wilder in their youth, they spent their time either dyeing

sit well, would it?” I moved my gaze away from

that

consistent, who knows when to

both kids were Russel’s, then it would mean I was stringing him along

man, wouldn’t accept being cheated on. If that were the case, he would

I let go? I don’t remember bringing up getting back together. I just think it’s normal for our paths to cross considering

just because he didn’t talk about getting back together?

was

couldn’t, then I would truly

stated my request directly, not