Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 15

Back then, he had brought Xandra back home and declared his love for her in front of Frederick. And now, he was dragging her back there. Was he not afraid that Sasha would mess up his relationship with that woman again?

As soon as her voice died away, the scum got up from the chair.

“How dare you? Don’t think too highly of yourself, Sasha. It makes no difference to me whether you are dead or alive. Even if you did not show up today, I would have taken your dead body back with me.”

There was a gleam of hostility in his bloodshot eyes as he spoke his mind.

Sasha clenched her fists tightly until her knuckles turned white. She squeezed her eyes shut and remained silent.

What is there to look forward to after five years?

 

Do I expect him to say something nice to me?

Very quickly, Sasha was taken to a cabin on the lower deck of the ship. Not long afterward, the ship left the pier and set sail.

 

It turned out that this boat was the means of transportation for them.

She did not dwell on the matter since she knew there was no point for her to struggle anymore. After they locked her up in the cabin, Sasha lay on the small bed and fell asleep.

“Ian, you shouldn’t. It’s dangerous…”

“Quiet! Get out of my way!”

She woke up to the sound of her stomach growling and the argument outside the cabin.

Vaguely, she also heard a child’s voice.

voice?

within that

ship, and they were setting off to where they came from. It wouldn’t be a surprise that Ian would also be on the

thought of that. She hopped

sure enough, she saw

figure in a black suit who appeared to be a bodyguard. The other figure standing next to

was none other

up in Sasha’s eyes as she looked

“Little Ian? Little Ian?”

“Who is it?”

the ship rail, turned his head when he heard

annoyance came across

at him from the small cabin. “Here, Little Ian. Mom… It’s me,

let it slip that she was his

caught sight of her, but he did not look as surprised as she hoped he would be. On the

“Who are you?”

should get back. Otherwise, you’ll

stepped in front of the

“Little Ian, it’s me. We’ve met

child at the window, hoping that he

child remembered after

“It’s you!”

Ian, can you come over here so that I can have

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