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?

blood drained from Sasha’s face as she chewed on

and sneered at her, “Now do you get it? Do

her fists so tightly that her knuckles

you bring me here? Do you still want me to diagnose you? I’ve told you before, I wouldn’t check to see what was wrong with you, even

may be a jack of all trades, but you’re a master of none. I’m not so dumb as

had grown so furious that she quieted

why did you

you “died”? Do you know the pain that everyone who cared

tone had grown fiercer

stared at her through narrowed eyes, resisting the urge to rip her up into

forget Frederick and Aunt

endlessly kind to her all those years ago, even when his own son didn’t like her and refused to acknowledge their

never really talked

become bankrupt and 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 and worried for

Sasha repaid her by faking

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

to push 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

is

that after having grieved over her death for five years, he would at least show some mercy, but all he did

at her from the inside, completely consuming