Reborn Through Fire

Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 608

Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 608

Chapter 608 You Ingrate

“Huh?”

Gilbert answered half–heartedly and so lazily that Kisa

was about to think he was asleep.

“Where is this place, and why are you here too?”

“This is a cave, and I am here to save you.” He simply told

her the truth.

Kisa was still a bit confused. “Wasn’t I pursued by Emma and fell down the snow slope? Then you…”

“I saw it, but it was too late to save you. So I simply jumped down with you from where you fell. It was lucky that I landed in the same place as you did. Otherwise, it

would have been difficult to find you in such a big

mountain forest with such a heavy snowfall.” He spoke calmly. Kisa was too shocked to speak because of what

Gilbert had said.

‘He has gone so far as to jump down a snowy slope to save her. Did it occur to him at that moment that the jump might have killed him? Why does his saving of me sound like a fantasy?‘ Kisa thought to herself, and she could not help believing it in this place and at this moment.

Gilbert suddenly snorted when he heard nothing from

Kisa. “You actually wish it was Jensen who saved you like that, don’t you?”

“I didn’t think of it that way,” Kisa quickly said.

He suddenly laughed, somewhat self–deprecatingly. “I know you certainly didn’t want him to save you like that. After all, it was too dangerous. How could you let him put himself in danger for you?”

Kisa rolled her eyes upon hearing that. ‘They say that

women are unreasonable, but this man is no better. He is hard to please and doesn’t listen to the opinion of others. I’d rather not say anything.‘

Seeing that she was silent, Gilbert just assumed that it was a tacit admission, and a flash of anger and jealousy surged from within him. “I knew it. Even though I have saved you, you will not even be half as touched. You ingrate.”

Kisa was really touched at first, but his wide–off–the-

mark assertion and insensitivity wore away her emotion. “Don’t you hate me, wanting me to die? Then why did you save me? Why not just let me die?” she retorted.

Gilbert was also angry and wrapped her abdomen tightly

with his hand.

He was using so much force that he nearly strangled her. She scratched his arm in anger and sneered, “Am I not the one who hurt your grandmother? Am I not a schemer and a trickster? Why did you save a vicious woman like me?”

“You are not,” Gilbert said suddenly, his low, hoarse voice containing a touch of unintelligible emotion akin to guilt and sadness.

Kisa did not think much of it but said, “Not what?”

“You’re not the one who hurt Grandma.”

Kisa froze and almost thought she had misheard it. She could not believe that Gilbert would say such a thing. She laughed so hard that her stomach hurt. “Gilbert, are you sick? Or have you lost your memory? I was the one who hurt your grandma. I pushed her down the stairs and caused her to fall into a coma for five years. Have you forgotten? You even sent me to jail for that, and because. of that, our child–our only child–was lost. Have you forgotten?” There was a strong note of sarcasm in her

voice. She was smiling, but tears were falling down her

cheeks.

Gilbert pursed his lips and tightened his grip on her.