Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 287

Chapter 287

Cameron's eyes drilled into Greta's, filled with questions. Greta was a bundle of nerves, "Cameron, | honestly

have no idea why. I... | always thought Nathalie was my real sister." Cameron noticed Greta's bewilderment and,

guided by the thought that ignorance absolves, decided not to push her any further.

When he turned to Nathalie, a sliver of guilt crept into his voice. "Nathalie, | need to explain why | took your

kidney. | really believed you were okay with it."

"If you really believed that, why did you go to such lengths to deceiveand treatlike family all those

years?" Nathalie shot back, leaving him no room to argue. Cameron lowered his head, recalling how Miranda had

assured him that "Nellie didn't care for her sister or father, and she'd never willingly give anything to her

sister..."

Miranda's words led him to take Nathalie home, thinking he was playing the long game. Nathalie's accusations

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hit home.

"I'm sorry..." Cameron muttered.

Like a vengeful ghost, Nathalie coldly asked, "Do you think a mere sorry wipes out what you did to me?"

Greta, driven to her breaking point by Nathalie's relentless attack, shouted, "What do you want then? Are you

really planning on suing us? It's been ages. What proof do you have that we tricked you and didn't just receive a

willing donation?" Nathalie's smile was sharp. "Proof doesn't matter. As long as | stand as the victim and call out

your wrongs, | believe you'll be morally done for, even if the law doesn't get you. Everyone will turn against you,

and that's enough." "You really think that will happen?" Greta retorted.

Nathalie's eyes were ice as they landed on Cameron. "I was a child when | got kidnapped."

Cameron's face fell. The word "kidnapped" brought hthe damage his selfish actions had wreaked on

Nathalie.

His voice was barely audible. "Nathalie, does it have to cto this?"

"This?" she echoed, almost amused. "If anything, this is too easy on you."

Cameron was floored, standing there like he'd been struck.

Nathalie's hatred ran deep, like it was the only thing keeping her going, pulling him down into the abyss with her.

It took Cameron ages to find his voice again. He weakly said, "Nathalie, hatingand getting back atwon't

make you happy. Wouldn't it be better to find speace? Letspend the rest of my days making it up to

you?"

Nathalie laughed, a cruel sound. "Make it up to me? Cameron, look at

you now. You're worse off than fet

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pet. What could you possibly offer?”

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Cameron's eyes finally took in the high-end items Nathalie used a pricey glass and designer bags casually

draped over the sofa.

Shwashed over him. Nathalie hadn't known a single good day with him, but since leaving, her life had been

polished and well-kept.

And him? It was like karma had cknocking, his life falling apart day by day.

Greta couldn't watch Nathalie tear into Cameron anymore, and quickly changed the subject. "Nathalie enough

with the back-and-forth. Where's Mom?"

Nathalie handed Miranda's medical report to Greta. "Since you care so much, consider it my gift to you."