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?”

have a death wish or something? How

She put everything aside, including why she wasn’t

Hayes Residence, she thought she might get to sneak

was brought to an apartment in an unknown

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

He’s such a scum!

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

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

shut her up

a

down the window, but the moment she craned over and noticed

option left was to pick the

five years, she had gone through all sorts of situations because she had to survive with

the lock became an essential skill that ensured they had a roof over their heads during

and was going to pick the lock, she heard a click from

when she saw the

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

never thought her savior would be

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

she thought

locate me in the first place? I just

son, Sasha lost

what are you doing here? How did you find

such a silly 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

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