Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled novel Chapter 64

Oscar looked at me with a complex expression, then nodded slowly. "Thanks, Irene."

I guessed he was starting to get it now. Like why took the muddy road when life had offered you a shortcut?

"Irene, gotta head out." After a while, Oscar got up with the kitten to say goodbye, "Later."

"Okay, I'll drive you." I stood up too.

Oscar shook his head, "No need, I'll just grab a cab. It's too cold outside and the roads are slippery. Not safe to drive, you should stay inside."

I didn't argue, watched Oscar leave, then hugged Boomer and showered him with kisses before taking him upstairs to play the piano.

Boomer was way more behaved than Neil. He never complained when I play.

As the snow outside got heavier, I played a few tunes then took Boomer to the window to watch the snow. It was getting dark and the lights in the estate were on, casting a cold hue on the snow.

Suddenly, a servant ran downstairs to open the front door. Neil's car pulled up. He got out, slammed the door shut in annoyance, and headed inside.

I was startled, Neil's words echoing in my head, "You'll see."

He didn't just drive all this way to settle scores, did he? I freaked out a little. In my past life, I couldn't wait for him to come home and fight with me. I wanted to tell him about all the things I've sacrificed, hoping he'd feel guilty and stay. But now, I was pretty bad at fighting with him. At most, I can only retort briefly.

"Where's Irene?" I just left the piano room when I heard Neil's voice from downstairs. I looked down from the hallway and saw him looking up at me.

I quickly rushed downstairs and headed towards the master bedroom on the second floor. Neil also hurriedly went upstairs, attempting to intercept me. He was tall and fast, caught up to me in a few strides. By the time I opened the door, he already grabbed my hand.

"Why are you back?" I tried to play it cool.

"Did I interrupt something?" Neil was clearly not in a good mood, his icy stare filled with anger.

Not wanting the servants to hear us arguing, I lowered my voice, "Let's talk inside."

Neil opened the door and pulled me in. I steadied myself, sat on the edge of the bed, then rubbed my hand that he held too tightly, looking up at him.

He paced back and forth in front of me, finally stopped and asked, "Irene, what are you trying to do?"

"Shouldn't I be asking you that?" I was angry too, "What do you want? Nothing happened between Oscar and me, we're just friends. You're clearly pursuing Bonnie, don't you think you owe me an explanation?"

"From the day you met me, you should've known I've never lacked women. Didn't you consider this when you married me?" Neil looked at me with a gloomy expression.

"So I should just bend over backwards to please you, is that it?" I scoffed, stood up and stared back at him, "I've told you, I'm not playing that game anymore. You chase Bonnie, I make boyfriends, and we mind our own business, okay?"