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 or something? How dare you poke

window instead. She put everything aside, including why she wasn’t brought to the Hayes or

the rest at Hayes Residence, she thought she might

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

state-of-the-art security system that prevented her from

He’s such a scum!

about to leave when an anxious Sasha ran

come to your rescue? Ms. Wand, you should forget about it since this apartment has countless surveillance cameras

her

a complete

tried to sneak by climbing down the window, but the moment she craned over and noticed she was on the thirtieth floor, she gulped and changed her

only option left was to pick

all sorts of situations because she had to survive with her children without strong backings

they had a roof over their heads

she heard a click from the other

speechless when she saw the miniature figure

are you doing? Are you going to pick the lock? Correct me if I’m

thought her savior would be a

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

hand, she thought she

locate me in the

she saw her son, Sasha lost herself in a train of

you doing here? How

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 the high seas?

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