Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 486

Chapter 486

As had expected, Hell was brimming with resentment

The doorbell was still ringing, becoming increongly inset you need t answer the door

“You’re back!” I was taken aback at the sight of pose. Not be working the night onfe Why was he back at this hour?

Russel grabbed my shoulders, scanning me from top to bottom, his voice filled with concern. “Are you hurt? I heard there was a break-in and someone for so I rushed home.”

His eyes then fell on the bloodied yard, glaringly visible under the lamplight. As a coster Russel was particularly sensitive to such scenes, and his face drained of color

Neil stepped out, locking gazes with Pussel from a few feet away, Sacs seret fy between them. The tension was palpable even in their silence

But if it wasn’t for Russel’s timely arrival, I wouldn’t know what else this lunatic Nell might have done.

His words were spot on: someone like him might be better off gone for good for me

Within 24 hours, Russel had encountered Neill at my place twice. No doubt his fastation was at boiling point.

Even the most composed individuals would have trouble tolerating such repeated incidents.

Russel’s eyes were like shards of ice, but he didn’t utter a word. His silence made me uneasy, I couldn’t explain the situation, so I simply said, ‘A fugitive broke into the house Neil saved me. I was just tending to his wound.”

it as simple as that?” Neil chimed in, his

bitten by me,

around me, and calmly said to Neil, “Thanks

took me by surprise. What was going

He shot me a meaningful

to handle the situation here.” Russel

stranger, despite their

again and again, Russel. What good

taking good care of me, and Neil’s words were a

yard fell back into silence, leaving only the heavy stench of blood and the two of us. Before I

and after a night of shocks and distress, I was exhausted, Seeing Russel cleaning up, I

was on his knees, scrubbing

dimly lit, and the smell of blood attracted swarms of mosquitoes. I was uncomfortable, but Russel seemed unfazed.

help clean the blood-stained ground. The nauseating feeling was

We cleaned for about an hour before

dotted his smooth forehead and

It’s my fault’ Russel finally broke the

protect me. You’ve done enough by pretending to be the father of my

I want to be more than just their pretend father. I want to truly love them as my own,” Russel stood up, his gaze intense as

had experienced before, only then, his obsession

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