Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 23

Sasha was imprisoned again, but the session merely lasted for a few hours because she was set free the moment the yacht nosed up to the bay.

“Ms. Wand, we have arrived at our destination. However, we’ll send you to another accommodation instead of having you stay at Hayes Residence.”

Luke delivered the news as he brought her out of the cabin.

Great! Visiting the Hayes is the last thing on my to-do list! If they really send me there, I have no idea how Mr. Hayes Sr. will react when he sees me! Back in the day, Frederick played the role of a doting father-in-law and treated Sasha like his own.

He might pass out from the shock of seeing her alive after all these years.

Luke’s words caused Sasha to heave a huge breath of relief.

 

“Great! Let’s get going then!”

She couldn’t wait to see Matteo and Vivian. She wondered how they were doing over the past few days.

 

Luke nodded and led the way.

She was bemused to be given the opportunity to return after being away for five whole years.

At a glance, nothing much had changed in Avenport. It was still the city she used to know, full of skyscrapers, and yet it felt so foreign to her.

“What’s taking you so long? Get into the car already!” The bodyguard by her side urged impatiently.

Sasha snapped out of the nostalgic moment and marched towards the car that was parked nearby.

“Where’s Ian? Has he disembarked yet?”

death wish

out the window instead. She put everything aside, including why she wasn’t

wouldn’t be joining the rest at Hayes Residence, she thought she

to an apartment in an unknown location that had three bedrooms, a dining

also had a state-of-the-art security system that prevented

He’s such a scum!

about to leave when an anxious Sasha ran up to him. “Hey! Where’s my phone? Give

you want them to come to your rescue? Ms. Wand, you should forget about it since this apartment

shut her up

you’re a

the moment she craned over and noticed

only option left was to

gone through all sorts of situations because she had to survive with her

lock became an essential skill that ensured they

going to pick the lock, she heard a click from the other side. A few seconds later,

saw the

me if I’m wrong, but have some criminals imprisoned you again? Who have

never thought her savior would

holding the different tools for picking a lock, his chubby face puckered as his expression darkened. He clenched his fists in

she thought she was

locate me

saw her son, Sasha lost herself in a train

here?

tracking device, of course! How was I supposed to do it otherwise? Wat you have been up to for the past few days? Why

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