Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“Sebastian is coming back?”

The eight-months pregnant Sasha was folding the newly bought onesies in the nursery when she heard the housemaids’ conversation. He’s coming back? Is it because my due date is approaching?

Her heart was bursting with joy until her hands trembled.

Although Sebastian was the baby’s father, she had only met him once on their wedding night. He never showed up after that.

With watery eyes, she caressed her pregnant belly. “Oh, my baby, I know your daddy doesn’t like me, but it’s okay. I will be happy as long as he’s here to witness your birth.”

A smile of joy and satisfaction lit up her face.

Two days later, Sebastian was finally back after disappearing for ten months.

When Sasha heard the news, she held her baby bump while carefully trotting out of her bedroom to meet him.

As she looked down from the top of the stairs, her face turned ashen. Apart from the man whom she missed a lot, she saw a woman standing next to him in the living room.

“Sebastian, I asked you to come back to take care of Sasha. Why did you bring this woman back?”

“Don’t you know why? I told you I have nothing to do with this marriage. The woman I want to marry is Xandra, and she’s standing next to me right now.”

In his black coat, Sebastian’s chiseled face held a frosty expression. The man exuded a cold aura while he levelled his father’s stare.

date is near? She’s pregnant with your baby! How dare you say something like

spiked my drink on my wedding night. You know what, the

fell

to smithereens. At that instant, she experienced a temporary blackout of vision

she felt

Madam! Madam,

“What?”

instant, the housemaid’s shouts rang

son, who were at a standoff, instantly looked

from

expression changed at

on your baby’s suffering and death. I wonder if you’ll ever

his daze, Sebastian realized this was the first time she was speaking to him since

anything, Sasha had collapsed onto the ground. Blood was gushing out from beneath her skirt, spreading across

“Quick! Send her to the

minutes, Sasha, who was unconsciousness,

with you. The whole arranged marriage is

her a murderous glare. He bellowed, “Shut up! It is not your place to meddle or even talk about the Hayes’

of his anger, she dared not to utter a single word. Sasha Wand, you b*tch! I