Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 484

My jaw dropped. How did Neil get in?

Sure, he knew the front gate code to enter the yard, but I was certain I had locked the living room door.

I swiftly rose to open the door, and there he was, standing right outside.

“How did you get in?” The thought of a murderer sneaking into my house had spooked me, and now I was wary even of Neil.

Neil turned and made his way towards the living room. Puzzled, I trailed behind him only to find the living room door wide open, bathing the room in a silvery moonlight.

He was still in his bloody clothes, looking oddly sophisticated yet freakish, especially with the way he was peering at the door. It made me inexplicably nervous.

“Did it scare you silly?” Neil finally broke the silence, “Why didn’t you lock the door?”

I was taken aback. Had I forgotten to lock the living room door when I went to the bedroom?

Perhaps the events of the night had shaken me too much, leaving my mind in chaos.

I stammered, “Um… I forgot. How’s Daisy? Is it okay?”

“It’s still at the vet. It’ll have to stay for a while but luckily, its thick fur protected its vital organs,” Neil replied, then looked at me and asked, “Are you sure you’re not hurt?”

I nodded. I wasn’t injured, just mentally and emotionally overwhelmed.

Neil’s left forearm seemed thicker, the sleeve of his shirt clinging to

heart clenched. “You’re hurt. Your

Neil’s left arm.

it. Upon seeing his wound, he frowned but didn’t seem overly concerned. “Hmm, he got

You’ve lost a lot of blood and what if the wound gets infected?” I

at my concern, his eyebrow arching. Despite his injury, he seemed in good spirits. “Are you worried about me?”

got hurt saving me, Neil. Can you please act like an adult and get your wound treated at the

the couch, his hands hanging loosely by his sides. He looked tired, but there was a hint of a smile on his lips, “Is it too much to ask for you

out a sigh and closed his eyes I wasn’t sure if he was just resting or if he had really

I called

growing paler. My heart pounded. Could he

louder, but still, he didn’t answer.

I wasn’t a doctor. I didn’t know if a wound there could be life-threatening.

to him and gently nudged him, “Neil, are you okay?”

didn’t respond. He looked like…

out to check his breath.

touch him, he suddenly opened his eyes, a glint of mischief in them.

up sprawled on his chest, his eyes smoldering

up, but his grip tightened, pinning me

might be dead?” His face was still pale, making his smirk appear all the more sinister. “Technically, it would be better if I died, then no one would bother

embarrassed than angry as

you, so shouldn’t you be responsible?” Neil played the

out a pained grunt, “If you