Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“What can I help you with?” Susan asked as she needed the money to buy a ticket.

The man started explaining what he needed her to do. “Something easy. You see, I have all this luggage with me, and I can't leave them here. Could you get me a cup of coffee in that café?”

He pointed at the café in the basement.

That's it?

Susan put her guard down and agreed.

After the man had given her the money, she went downstairs to buy him a cup of coffee.

Buying a cup of coffee for someone was not a big deal, but she was so worried about her mother that she dropped her guard against the strangers around her in the airport. Had Susan been in her right mind, she would have remembered that there were airport workers who could help the man with the luggage.

Yet, she did not think of that. She arrived at the basement and realized most shops were newly open.

“A cup of coffee, please,”

“Sure. Please wait a minute.” A middle-aged man walked up to her.

While waiting for the drink, Susan kept looking at her watch anxiously.

a seat first? The coffee is not going to be ready anytime soon. How about a glass of water to calm

a sip of the water as she

later, her head

take a good rest? I'll find you a comfortable

walked up to

was too weak to hold herself up. Instead of standing up, she fell from the chair. “S-Stay away from me.

have to obey me.” The

and did

she had, she pulled herself away. Fear was written all over her face, and

a manner. Is this karma? Do

syringe, Susah could only keep her eyes shut and

something

hit the man right on his head, and the sound of his cracking skull

immediately opened

a warm liquid splattered all over Susan's face. She woke up and saw

the blood from the

Susan was still gasping for air, a man ran up

to look at the young man. She gazed into his eyes

her consciousness, she exclaimed,

thigh and burst