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?
Sasha’s face as she chewed on her
at her, “Now do you get it? Do you still want me to tell him that
fists so tightly that her
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 if you were on your deathbed!” she
too deeply into it. You may be a jack of all trades, but you’re
furious that she
you bring
out? Sasha, do you know the suffering you caused when you
tone had grown fiercer than she’d ever heard
urge to rip her up into pieces even as
forget Frederick
years ago, even when his own
besides that, he never really talked
had 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
her by faking
words out. “That was
way 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 forced you to marry
man is
for five years, he would at least show some mercy, but all
at her from the inside,
About Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover - Chapter 9
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