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.

he jumped out of

Vivian panicked.

silent frustration, she climbed down the building clumsily crawling out

white powder on the ground where she last saw

ahead" she muttered with a

I tagged him with a handful of lime powder from the yard before

of white powder under the faint moonlight, she dashed off in the direction

one of the few places in the city where

moment, screams of horror were

"Murderer! Murderer!"

and regard for her safety, Vivian ran in.The young man who suddenly turned into a maniacal killer was wielding a sharp dagger in

ignoring the guests, he stabbed one of the hotel's waiters as soon as

have blanked out for a moment because the next thing she remembered was

dagger in Kurt's hand pointed at the only clerk left

enjoy committing murder?"

clerk cried, color draining from her

will make it out of here

dagger into the clerk's chest until its

was done in the same fashion and even at the exact spot of

are?" the clerk asked with a horrible gurgling sound as her mouth filled up

the

became conspicuous, resembling his pupils’ blackness

to

"Kurt..."

the time the police stormed into the

spent the night traveling around the city, watching the rampage in Kurt's reckless wake like

on anymore for fear of being

he did not turn his

supermarket, he threw aside the dagger in his hand