Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1728 

Vivian jumped into the courtyard of the police station without making a noise.

Looking up, she saw a faint light coming from a room on the second floor.

Swallowing her fears, she climbed up in Kurt's wake and found herself in the coroner's office.

A strong smell of formalin invaded Vivian's nostrils at her arrival.

She was stunned to see the young man transfixed by a corpse that had undergone an autopsy.

"Isn't that Jason?"

Vivian's dark eyes widened as her tiny hands clapped to her mouth.

How did he know that Jason's body would be here? Her pupils dilated in horror, and Vivian's head swam with more questions than answers since leaving the hospital.

However, Kurt barely moved a muscle as he stood over the body.

After staring at it quietly for five minutes, he gently touched its stone-cold face.

Vivian was not sure if she had imagined detecting a trace of sadness in his gesture.

A little later, Kurt returned the corpse to its locker before emerging again.

"Kurt?" Vivian called tentatively.

She did not hide from him.

Instead, she craned her neck to look at him cautiously under the cold and dark night sky.

Instead of acknowledging her, Kurt merely stared into the pitch-black distance with a cold menace in his eyes.

warning, he jumped out of

Vivian panicked.

feet in silent frustration, she climbed down the building clumsily

white powder on the

thing I thought ahead"

wait, so I tagged him with a handful of lime powder

the trail of white powder under the faint moonlight, she dashed

Jadeborough.It was one of the few places in the city where the

that moment, screams of horror were coming from

"Murderer! Murderer!"

who suddenly turned into a maniacal killer was wielding a

stabbed one of the hotel's

out for a moment because the next thing she

Kurt's hand

enjoy committing

the clerk cried, color draining from her

of here alive tonight.Just like how he

the clerk's chest

the same fashion and even at the exact spot of the bullet that had

we are?" the clerk asked with a horrible gurgling

on the

became conspicuous, resembling his pupils’ blackness at

to

"Kurt..."

the time the police stormed into

rampage in

for fear of

turn his

a supermarket, he threw aside the dagger in his hand that was so slippery from all the blood that he could