Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 224 You Live to Atone For Your Sins
“Treat her.”
“Mrs. Kooper Sr.!” Kelvin felt helpless. “Kisa’s face scars were removed by those doctors abroad. I have followed them and learn
ed some techniques, but not much.”
“Try it. Just take my face as your lab mouse.”
Unable to withstand the woman’s pestering, Kelvin said in annoyance, “Okay, okay. I will try. If the scars don’t go away, don’t bla
me me then.”
“Well, I won’t blame you.”
Sharon nodded her head excitedly with a fleeting look of sinisterness in her eyes.
Kisa woke up again at night. She leaned against the window, looking at the lights outside, and a loneliness and confusion that sh
e had never felt flushed through her. Ever since she survived that fire, her only goal was to survive. Now that she had recovered,
her goal was to take revenge on all those who had humiliated and hurt her. But when she was done taking revenge, she lost dire
ction. She brought a glass of wine and leaned against the window. She took a sip, but all that came to her mind was the image of
the man she had been with.
“Gilbert, I don’t know how to solve this calculus. Can you teach me?”
“How stupid. Don’t you even know how to do this?”
“Gilbert, I will buy you dinner to show my gratitude.”
“No.”
“There is a shop that sells fantastic spicy chicken, but it is very hot and spicy. I’m afraid I will get a stomach ache and no one will
take care of me. Please go with me.”
“... Okay.”
When she thought of Gilbert now, she always felt that Gilbert treated her well back then, so good that every time she remembere
d it, her heart hurt so much. That was because the Gilbert of last time would never exist again.

“Kisa!” Early that morning, his angry roar resounded throughout the villa. His dislike for her was undisguised, and he refused to li
sten to her explanations, as if he wanted to tear
her apart. He threw her out of the villa wrapped in sheets, despite her bruises, her lack of clothes, her reputation, and her dignity.
From that moment on, she and Gilbert could no longer be together again. Later, everything went wrong, and she ended up hurt
both mentally and physically.
She tilted her head back and gulped a full glass of red wine, but instantly got
choked up and coughed violently. She leaned weakly against the window, her face full of tears.
“If
you could have predicted that he and I would become like this, would you have let me guard
him with my life? What do I really owe him? Mom, why won’t you tell me?”
She hugged her knees and wailed, aggrieved. Just then, her phone screen lit up;
it was a text message from Gilbert. Stunned, she clicked on it. She could feel the man’s hatred and iciness. through the screen.
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[Welcome back! You have to live to atone for your sins, so live well until you redeem it all.]
Her heart was aching to the point of numbness, and she let out an icy smile. Little by little, she wiped away the cold tears from he
face and snickered. [No, I don’t live to atone for but to get back at you!]
my sins,
Gilbert stared at the reply on his cell phone for a moment, his lips slowly showing an insidious. smile.
The next day, Kisa was awakened by a loud
doorbell. She woke up with a terrible hangover. The doorbell did not stop ringing. She frowned, got out of bed,
and staggered to the door.