Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 353


    Chapter 353 He Washed Her Hair


    Kisa did not care that her tears were falling down her cheeks with her back facing Gilbert. She could


    feel the gentleness of the man behind her, but she did not understand why the man who hated her so


    much could be so gentle and caring all of a sudden. ‘If he isn’t nning something, he must be using


    me as a substitute for Sara,‘ she thought.


    She took a deep breath and tried her best to say in a calm tone, “Don’t expect me to be grateful to you


    for treating me well right now. Like I said, I won’t rest until you’re dead.”


    There was so much hatred between them that it was not something that could be settled until death.


    Suddenly, Gilbert asked an irrelevant question, “Would you have refused if Jensen wanted to wash


    your hair like this?”


    Kisa frowned. ‘Why does he keep mentioning Jensen in the weirdest moments? Why does he keep


    comparing himself with him?” In her opinion, there was nothing topare between them. The


    assumptions made by Gilbert were inexplicable, so she chose not to answer. Gilbert started to chuckle


    at the assumption that Kisa’s silence meant she would not have refused. He continued to focus on


    shampooing her hair which took more than half an hour. After washing her hair, Gilbert checked her


    injured arm. The gauze that was dressing her wound was stained from the eggs, which caused an


    unpleasant smell. He then took a pair of scissors and carefully cut the gauze. He could not help but


    frown when he saw therge dark red wound on her arm. The wound had not healed yet. It was still


    bloody and looked terrifying.


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    Kisa stared at the solemn expression Gilbert had on his face and sneered, “Every injury I ever had is all


    thanks to you. This one right here is nothingpared to the burns on my back Don’t you think that it’s


    fake of you to make such an ufortable expression?”


    Gilbert stayed quiet and walked out of the bathroom. Kisa was happy when she thought that he was


    mad at her. But not long after, Gilbert returned with a first–aid kit in his hand. “What kind of game are


    you ying, Gilbert? If you think that I would forget what you’ve done to me all those years just


    because you’re being kind to me now, you’re wrong,” Kisa hissed at him when he came closer.


    “Oh, I don’t want you to forget. You’d better carve all those years of hatred into your mind,” Gilbert


    sneered as he looked at her coldly. ‘If there’s no love to remember, hate is fine. It just means that she


    still has me in her heart and that it isn’t only filled with Jensen,‘ he thought.


    Kisaughed in anger. Her whole being was about to copse at the hands of Gilbert’s erratic behavior.


    “Since we hate each other so much, why are you washing my hair and treating my wound? Aren’t your


    words contradicting your actions?”


    ‘She’s right, that’s contradictory of me,’ Gilbert thought, amused. Even he could not figure out how to


    exin himself. The closest exnation he coulde up with was:


    ‘I hope she can live a good life and not get injured, so that I can keep retaliating against her.‘


    Gilbert did not speak. Instead, he took her injured arm and used an alcohol–dipped cotton swab to


    disinfect her wound. The stinging caused Kisa to grimace in pain and grit her teeth for thest few


    seconds.


    When Gilbert nced at her, he thought of what Andrew had said yesterday.