Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“No, I don't like it.”

With that, she left with her head still bowed.

Seeing that, the student council secretary had no choice but to sigh and walk away.

Yasmin quickly returned to her dorm. To her surprise, she received a message on her phone immediately upon returning.

Anonymous: I want you to attend that competition.

Crash!

Her phone fell to the ground. She glared at it in utter terror, as if she had just encountered a ghost.

Feelings of fear, shock, and disbelief were written on her face immediately.

Why? Didn't I already delete him? Why can he still contact me? How did he infiltrate my phone?

Shuddering, she stood there for more than a minute, completely paralyzed. It was like something terrifying like a plague or a vicious demon was lying on the floor instead of her phone.

She wished for nothing more than to smash it into pieces.

stepped on the phone, it started blaring loudly. There

no

phone up with a despondent look and placed it against

you can cut off contact with us just like that? Let me tell you this. From the moment you contacted us, you will never be able to get rid of us. Don't even think of escaping us!” reminded the person viciously over the phone. Every word was like a venomous snake sinking its

she was at her wits

don't forget that you've got blood on your hands. Someone died. Although you didn't kill the person personally, you're involved in every step. You

the blood off my hands. It

here. There's

making you join the competition,” revealed the person sinisterly. “Let me tell you this—Sebastian's eldest son has a mental illness. Sebastian sent him to the University of Pollerton and made him in charge of the Hayes Corporation's project in order to train him. If Ian ruins the project, what

dies, it'll be even more entertaining!” added

like darkness was engulfing her again as she stood in her room. She

and fear felt like—once she stepped into the abyss of darkness, there would be no path of

The next day arrived.

effort yesterday, those who stayed in the apartment completed their tasks

is to design clothes today. Within a week, I'll finish designing all

“Sure!”

repurposed from the dining table

project,

already found a renovation team. After your side is done with the blueprint, we can start

almost done too. I can ensure that not even a fly can escape my eyes.” Kurt handed his blueprint up too. If he was the one in