Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

My son!

That’s my other son!

Sasha was nearly in hysterics as she jumped at the chance to tell the boy the truth.

But at that moment, the piece of scum kneeling in front of Ian cut in, saying, “She’s no one. If you don’t want to go to preschool today, Luke can bring you downstairs to play and get a snack.”

Ian immediately nodded at the mention of food.

Sasha could only watch helplessly as Luke brought the child away.

“Why did you tell him I’m no one? He’s my son!”

“Oh, really? As far as I’m concerned, his mommy is dead. She has her own gravestone at the cemetery and everything.”

Sebastian walked over to the wine cooler to pour a glass of red wine for himself, elegantly drinking from it as he sat on a sofa in the living room and ignored Sasha’s presence.

Although infuriated, she knew deep in her heart that what he said made sense.

He’s right. From this son’s point of view, I’m dead. How am I going to explain things to him if I ask him to call me “Mommy”? Am I going to tell him I was actually alive after abandoning him all those years ago?

from Sasha’s face as she

it? Do you still want me to tell him that

so tightly

mother, why did you bring me here? Do you still want me to diagnose you? I’ve

thinking too deeply into it. You may be a jack of all trades, but you’re a master of none. I’m not

so furious

did you bring

you caused when you “died”? Do you know

tone had grown fiercer than she’d ever

resisting the urge to rip her up into pieces even as he watched

ever forget Frederick

endlessly kind to her all those years ago, even when

besides that, he never

Sasha’s mother passed away from the shock of her father being in jail, her aunt had taken up the responsibility of looking after what remained of the Wand family. Aunt Sharon had truly cared

repaid her by faking her

to block Sebastian’s words out. “That was all

the blame onto others! Things have ended the way they did because you agreed to the marriage! Having to sleep with you was bearable if I used drugs, but no one forced you to

man is the

at least show some mercy, but all he did was rip her old wounds apart and causing more pain

clawed at her from the inside, completely