Reborn From Oblivion

Cameron suddenly blurted out, "Mr. Lincoln, who spilled the beans about me and Nathalie?"

Lincoln paused, his normally calm demeanor shifting to something dark and unsettling.noveldrama

"Cameron, you really know how to play your cards. You figured my daughter Vivian is too kind-hearted and respectful to snitch, right?"

Cameron stood there, taken aback.

He never thought of himself as a lowlife, but around Nathalie, he couldn't help but fall into that role.

Lincoln smirked, "Too bad, Cameron, you got it wrong. There are still good souls who can't stand the likes of you. One of them gave me the full scoop on your shady actions-every dirty detail."

Lincoln's voice turned icy and cutting, "What you and she put my Vivian through is just beyond forgiveness. Back then, Vivian didn't have the power to speak up, so she had to endure it all quietly. But now, with me by her side, there's no way I'll let you push her around again."

A father's fierce protection for his daughter was like an impenetrable wall, trapping Cameron in a tight spot and filling him with dread.

Once Lincoln was gone, Greta, who had been in shock, finally snapped back to reality. Realizing her fate hung on Lincoln's whims, she felt utterly helpless.

Her legs gave out, and she slumped to the floor, tears of regret streaming down her face.

"Cameron, he's not going to let me off. What should I do? Am I just supposed to sit here and wait to die?" Fear and panic filled her eyes at the thought of her own demise.

Cameron replied numbly, "He despises us for taking Nathalie's kidney. He's a good dad, and if I were him, I'd be just as enraged."

Greta sobbed, "But his relentless revenge means my illness won't get treated. I'm going to die..."

Cameron looked at Greta's swollen, gleaming body and her tired, pallid face with

a sigh, "When Nathalie gave you her kidney, she risked dying too."

Greta's eyes widened...

"Cameron, do you think I deserve this mess?" she asked.

Cameron stayed silent, but his face said it all.

"Greta,

the wehave to face the music for we committed," Cameron finally admitted aft el neg

silence, sounding defeated.

Greta shivered.

Thinking of the endless days ahead, dealing with constant pain, being unable to

find relief, and her body swelling...

She suddenly lost the will to keep going.

In a desperate act, she rushed to the

bedside table, grabbed the fruit.

from an apple, and stabbed

her stomach.

Cameron was struck with horror, "Greta..."

Blood started to pour from her wound.

Greta pressed her hands to her stomach, her eyes blazing red, "Cameron, I'd rather end it all than live in this misery."

Cameron saw the sheer despair and agony in her dull eyes, the torment of a life worse than death.

Finally, he softened, "Greta, I'll arrange for you to get treatment abroad. Lincoln's influence won't reach that far."

Greta's eyes slowly focused, hope flickering back to life, "Cameron, thank you."

Cameron remained indifferent to her

gratitude. He just said, still shaken,

"You dealt with Nathan for

mee

saving the Dawson family's assets.

Consider this your payback."

Greta: "..."