Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“Is something wrong, Mommy? What happened?”

Seeing that his mother had been away for a little too long, Matteo went into the house to check on her. When he saw how angry she was, his brow furrowed with concern.

Is that bad guy bullying Mommy again? He’s making her so mad.

“It’s alright, Matt. Erm… I want to discuss something with you… Do you and your sister want to go back to great-aunt’s place?”

Sasha knelt in front of her son and kept a tight lid on her emotions as she discussed the matter carefully with him.

There was no point for her to hide now. Her next move was to rescue Willow from the scum’s hands.

It was definitely impossible for her to bring the children along, and she couldn’t leave them here alone, either. It would be too dangerous. She couldn’t rule out the possibility of both children being discovered by the scum.

Therefore, the only way was to send them back to their homeland so he wouldn’t find them.

Matteo looked at his mother and asked, “Go back to great-aunt’s place? Do you mean back to our homeland? Is Mommy coming with us too?”

“Yes, I am. But a little later than you. I will arrange for someone to send you and your sister back first, okay?”

“Okay. Mommy, you must come soon.”

decision in sending

for her two children and contacted another trustworthy friend to take

an hour later, at

as she sped all the way. Finally, she caught sight of Willow being tied up and dangled on the outer deck. Her friend was crying in fear as she struggled to free herself

That monster!

dashed onto

did you tie her up? I’m the one you’re looking

the monster if she had a

appeared from the ship after

a chilly day, and the bitterly cold winds cut like a knife. The piteous cries of a woman bounded by

and domineering. After stepping onto the deck, he sat lazily on a chair that was set

“You’ve finally showed up?”

took a deep breath and suppressed the anger deep

me to go back with you? Fine, I’ll do as you

finished playing with

fists clenched, she told herself not to argue

Willow was finally released,

“I’m sorry, Nancy…”

her wrists rubbed raw from the tight ropes, Willow sobbed guiltily in front

on the back. “It’s alright. You don’t have to apologize. I should be the