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?”

a death wish or something? How

everything aside,

Residence, she thought she might get to sneak out and see

was brought to an apartment in an unknown location that had three bedrooms, a dining hall, and a living

a state-of-the-art security system

He’s such a scum!

when an anxious Sasha ran

Ms. Wand, you should forget about it since this

shut her

a complete

to sneak by climbing down the window, but the moment she craned over and noticed she was on

only option left was to pick

situations because

an essential skill that ensured they had a roof

lock, she heard a click from the other side. A few seconds later, someone made

the miniature figure in

to pick the lock? Correct me if I’m wrong, but have some criminals imprisoned you

thought her savior would

the different tools for picking a lock, his chubby face puckered as his expression

she thought she was hallucinating

How did he locate me in the first place? I just

saw her son, Sasha lost

are you doing here? How did you

such a silly mom! By using a tracking device, of course! How was I supposed to do it otherwise? Wat you have been up

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