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?”

Do you have a death wish or something? How dare

look out the window instead. She put everything aside, including why she wasn’t brought to the Hayes or the whereabouts of that hateful

rest at Hayes Residence, she thought she might

apartment in an unknown location that

state-of-the-art security system

He’s such a scum!

anxious Sasha ran up to him. “Hey! Where’s

Wand, you should forget about it since this apartment

shut her up

you’re a complete

she craned over and noticed she was

only option left was to pick

past five years, she had gone through all sorts of situations

that ensured they

going to pick the lock, she heard a

saw the miniature figure in front of

me if I’m wrong,

thought her savior would be

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

other hand, she thought she

here? Wait! How did he locate me in

Sasha lost

you doing here? How

mom! By using a tracking device, of course! How was I supposed to do it otherwise? Wat you have been up to for the past few days? Why did you show up on

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