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

on the ground

good thing I thought ahead" she muttered with a

I tagged him with a handful of lime powder from

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

in Jadeborough.It was one of

screams of

"Murderer! Murderer!"

young man who suddenly turned into

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

blanked out for a moment because the next thing she remembered was the noise of police sirens blaring

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

enjoy committing murder?"

color draining

you will make it out of here alive tonight.Just like

the dagger into the clerk's chest until its point

the exact spot

we are?" the clerk asked with a horrible

ghostly smile appeared on the corner of the boy's

became conspicuous, resembling his pupils’ blackness

was rooted to

"Kurt..."

police stormed into the building, the two

the night traveling around the city, watching the rampage in Kurt's reckless wake like a fettered demon being unleashed at

could not hold on anymore for fear of being targeted as his next

turn his weapon

the dagger in his hand that was so slippery from all the blood that he could not