Reborn Through Fire novel Chapter 1518

Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 1518

The deserted alleyway echoed with the sound of a resounding slap that shattered the silence.

Kisa’s eyes narrowed as she glared coldly at the man before her. ” Why are you trying to smear my name?”

Thomas tilted his head, a reddish-purple handprint swelling on his cheek. “I’m sorry,” he mumbled, his voice tinged with guilt.

Kisa laughed bitterly, a sad smile spreading across her face. “Your apologies mean nothing to me. I thought I had family in this world, but you betrayed me. You chose to stand with your biological father, and for what? To frame me? Why, Thomas? Why would you do this to your own sister?”

“Because I’m not your brother!” Thomas interjected, his voice low and firm.

Kisa’s eyes widened, shock written all over her face. “What do you mean you’re not my brother?”

Thomas suddenly fell silent, his eyes avoiding her gaze.

In an instant, Kisa lunged forward and grabbed his arm tightly. “Then who are you? Where’s my brother?” she demanded, desperation creeping into her voice.

“Your bracelet and birthmark, they all match.”

“Everything’s fake,” Thomas growled, his guilt weighing heavily on him.

Kisa shook her head in disbelief. “How can that be?”

Seeing that she was upset, Thomas softened his tone, trying to calm her down. “Come with me. Uncle Adrien won’t hurt you. He just wants to play a game.”

Kisa’s laughter was tinged with sadness. “How can you say that he won’t hurt me?”

Kisa’s lip curled in disgust. “You’re not fooling anyone with your fake concern.”

David chuckled. “Feisty as always, just like your mother.”

“Shut up! You have no right to even mention my mother!”

‘It was you who abandoned my mother, leaving her to suffer alone, and ultimately driving her to depression and death. And now, you have the nerve to come and inflict more pain on me. So, how dare you even think you have the right to utter my mother’s name in your filthy mouth?” she cried out in her mind. David’s eyes darkened as he got up and lit a cigarette. “Finish your meal. I’ll take you to see Mrs. Kooper Sr.”

Kisa hesitated, but eventually got out of bed and followed him. Madalyn was locked up in a remote warehouse, guarded by a group of intimidating bodyguards. The iron door was secured with a large padlock.

Kisa’s eyes darted around the place, her voice dripping with anger.

“How could you do this to the woman who raised you? Locking her up in this godforsaken place!”