Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 1547

A bustling silhouette reflected on the kitchen's glass door.

Intrigued, Gilbert walked over and slid it open.

Sara instantly greeted him with a radiant, tender smile. "You're awake! I made breakfast, so go freshen up and we can eat." Her hands moved with practiced grace as she prepared the meal.

Gilbert could not take his eyes off her, and for a fleeting moment, she morphed into Kisa in his mind. Now, even the simplest scene seemed beyond his reach.

Suddenly, a pair of delicate hands encircled his arm. Sara gazed at him with worry. "Gilbert, what's wrong? Did you not sleep well?"

With stoic composure, Gilbert gently pulled his arm away.

"It was Kisa who asked you to stay," he said quietly. Sara's lips tightened, her head lowered. Appearing both vulnerable and blameless.

ever welcomed me.

his voice. "Aside from love, I can give

She did not sob or vent her frustrations like the night before. She simply stood silently; her head bowed. As Gilbert began to walk away, she impulsively grasped his arm, then hastily withdrew her hand, as if fearing

she implored, "I don't want anything more than a normal life and a regular job. I've been disconnected from society for so long that I

my own abilities. Once I settle into my job, I'll move out, find a place to rent, and stop intruding

mix of

he replied, "Fine. I'll have Davian arrange a job and a

Thank you so

to shine through Sara's tearful eyes,

turned away, a fleeting spark of malice and resentment flickered within her tear-streaked

if not a soul was around. She lay there, listlessly, unable

and saw Gilbert coming

finally noticing her consciousness and flashing a

her blanket, and watched him slip into casual clothes. She asked, "Did you