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?”

replied petulantly, “Seriously? Do you have a death wish or

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

at Hayes Residence, she thought she might

unknown location that had

security system that prevented her from

He’s such a scum!

was about to leave when an anxious Sasha ran up to him. “Hey!

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

her

a complete

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

only option left was to pick

the past five years, she had gone through all sorts of situations because she had to survive with her children without strong backings

that ensured they had a roof over their heads during those trying

to pick the lock, she heard

was speechless when she saw the miniature figure in

the lock? Correct me if I’m wrong, but have

thought her savior would

a glimpse of Sasha crouching on the ground holding the different tools for picking a

thought she was hallucinating his

me in the first place? I just arrived thirty minutes

her son, Sasha lost herself in a train

doing here? How did you find

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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