Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“What are the bunch of you doing? Bring me the first aid box. Now!”

“Yes, Mr. Hayes.”

“Sebastian, you’re… finally here. Should… I be t-thankful that you… you still have a shred of humanity i-in you? Hearing… that I’m dying, you… came?”

After having to suffer for almost ten grueling hours, Sasha turned her head slowly towards the man and glanced at him with her puffy eyes. She had cried so much that there were no tears left.

Sebastian was infuriated. “Are you crazy? Just because I told my dad you’re alive doesn’t mean I’m afraid of you dying!”

“Really?” She gave him a miserable smile.

could a person like him care whether she lived or

it himself that it wouldn’t make any difference to

that’s the case, can you give me back my

did you say? Give him

or even… wish death upon me right now, but can’t you give Little Ian a chance to live seeing that he is

at him, like a trapped

more. “What nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean by giving him a chance to live? He’s

still so young, and she even pinched him. He is only five years old, Sebastian. I gave birth to him; he is very much valuable to me. If you really don’t want him anymore, I beg

body trembled. Despite being utterly exhausted, she peeled herself off the ground and explained the situation to

of believing her words, Sebastian pushed her away as his chiseled face filled

what do you want? Do you think can return to the Hayes if you chased Xandra away?