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.

that. However, when she stepped on the phone, it started blaring loudly. There was nothing more

god, is here no way

phone up with a despondent look and placed it against her

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 fangs into her

she was at her wits

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

my hands. It looks like I can only follow them to

want to do? Ian's siblings are here. There's no chance for you to kill

mental illness. Sebastian sent him to the University of Pollerton and made him

If someone dies, it'll be even more

stood in her room. She smashed her phone onto

finally understood how despair and fear felt like—once she stepped into the abyss of darkness,

The next day arrived.

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

clothes today. Within a week, I'll finish

“Sure!”

repurposed from the dining table in the apartment, everyone started reporting their work progress before even having

of the project, was

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

even a fly can escape my eyes.” Kurt handed his blueprint up too. If he was the one in