Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 251

Sure enough money can turn heads. The servants got a hefty paycheck from Neil, so they were all over

him with gratitude.

I was soaking in the tub with my eyes shut, ignoring the maids chatter Wisely, she chose to zip it.

After the bath, I changed into some comfy loungewear with the help of the maid. Be it lingerie or

loungewear, everything was tailored to my size. “Done with your bath? Nel popped his head in.

“Yep, can you drop me home now?” I replied, sitting on the bed

Ned frowned at me. 7 told you that have dinner here first before you leave.”

Before I could say anything, he scooped me up in his arms. The maid, seeing this, left the master

bedroom with a sly grin.

I sighed inwardly. Things were getting more complicated.

The dining room was laid out with an extravagant dinner, but it was too late, and I couldn’t eat much.

Nel set me down on a chair and took a seat next to me

“Thanks for today,” I said, expressing my gratitude again, “I always try not to bother you, but you’ve

been a great help. Let’s just say we’re helping each other out.”

“Help? What kind of help?” Neil shot back

Tim talking about making up for the harm you’ve done in the past,” I said bluntly. “That sounds fair,

right?”

Neil looked at me for a few seconds, didn’t say anything, just put some food on my plate.

I quietly ate my food, pondering over Neils help and if it could compensate for the past hurt. I felt like a

school kid just learning math, constantly calculating in my head, even while eating

After dinner, I asked to be dropped home again. This time, Nel didn’t refuse, but he looked pissed as he

carried me out the door “Boom!”

Just as we stepped out, a thunderclap rang out in the night sky lighting up everything with a lightning

flash. It scared me.

Then the heavens opened up, and rain poured down. The sound of raindrops on the plants and gravel

path was pleasant

Neil paused, looking down at me.

I just stared back at him, speechless.

After a while, he asked, “Afraid of lightning?”

“Why do you ask?”

Another thunderclap came and I clung to Neil in fright.

Neil broke into a smirk, teasing. Don’t worry, I’ll drop you home now. I’ll be fun to see you alone in an

empty house, listening to the thunder.” I fell silent

I think Neil might be a nutjob. He was threatening to scare me but ended up carrying me back to the

master bedroom,

I am really scared of thunder, especially after my parents accident. I often feel restless and more

sensitive to thunder at night. Alone in the house, my heart would race

Neil closed the balcony door, drew the curtains, and the warm light in the room eased my fear a bit.

The rain got heavier, and the sound of thunder and lightning kept coming. I pulled the covers up and

said to Neil, “Okay, you can go rest in the guest room

now.”

“I’ll sleep here. What if you need water or have to use the restroom in the middle of the night?” Neil

said, taking off his jacket.

“I won’t need anything. I replied, confident.

But Neil was hell-bent on sleeping there. He got on the bed, pulled the blanket over himself, and said,

Tm sleeping here. If you don’t like it, go to the quest

room!

Then he picked up a book from the bedside table and started reading, Totally at ease.

I was upset but couldn’t bring myself to get out of the bed and go to the guest room. Neil knew I was

having trouble moving, but he was deliberately doing this.

I pulled the covers over me and was about to close my eyes when Neil showed me the book he was

reading. I squinted at it, and then my eyes popped

open.

This wasnt a book, it was my diary from years ago!

I had written diaries and love letters for Neil, but some of them I didn’t remember where I put, I thought

if Nell found them, he’d throw them away, so i didn’t take them with me.

But Neil not only didn’t throw it away when he found it, but he also used it as a bedtime book.

“Give it back!” I felt my face burning as I reached out to snatch the diary from him.

“Everything you left behind when we divorced, I assumed you left for me. It’s mine now,” Neil quickly

pulled back his hand out of my reach

was co-angry I was red in the face, “Neil, how can you be so shameless? You’re snooping into a diary

that records a teenage girl’s feelings. You’re

despicable

Neil just laughed. He put the diary under his pillow, a touch of sadness in his eyes, “What can I do? It’s

the only place where I can find traces of your love for me”

I was speechless, not knowing how to respond.

Late love was worthless. Couldn’t Neil understand that?

Back then I recorded everything about him, but he never cared about me. Now that I had completely

lost hope in him, why was he saying these things?

“Let bygones be bygones, I finally said coldly, then turned my back to Neil and tried to sleep.

Neil was quiet, making no noise. Only the sound of the storm outside continued.

I had a rough night, waking up every time I moved, and the pain in my foot flared up. The lights in the

room hadn’t been turned off, so every time I woke up, I saw Neil’s peaceful sleeping face.

When he noticed that I was awake, he’d open his eyes, sounding a bit hoarse from sleep. What’s

wrong?”

His voice was slightly husky but very captivating

“Nothing.” I didn’t want to tell him about my foot pain, so I just brushed him off.

“Don’t wear such high heels next time. And your dress was too short,” Neil said with a lazy smile, “If

other men see you in such a short dress, I won’t be pleased.”

I wasn’t sleepy anymore and was a bit irritated, “What does it matter to you what I wear?”

Neil’s gaze instantly turned icy. He was very close to me, his eyes starting to look unfriendly, “Say that

again?”

“We’re divorced now, and we’re free to do what we want. You have no right to dictate what I wear, and

Iwon’t interfere with you. Even if you go to work in lace underwear and become the talk of the town, I

won’t comment,” I said, feeling a bit cranky from lack of sleep.

“Dont forget, you’re not exactly fit as a fiddle right now. I could do whatever I want to you easily,” Neil

squinted his eyes, starting to threaten me.

I eyed him warily. “If you dare to pull a stunt, I’ll call the cops. Whitmore Co. would take a hit from this,

you know”