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 you poke your nose into his

and look out the window instead. She put everything

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

an apartment in an unknown location that

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

He’s such a scum!

leave when an anxious Sasha ran up to him. “Hey! Where’s my

Wand, you should forget about it since this apartment has countless surveillance cameras everywhere. If anyone shows up here,

her up

a

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

left was to pick

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

ensured they had a roof over

going to pick the lock, she heard a

when she saw the miniature figure in

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

thought her savior would be a

little boy caught a glimpse of Sasha crouching on the ground holding the different tools for picking a lock, his chubby face puckered as his expression darkened.

the other hand, she thought

doing here? Wait! How did he locate me in the first

son, Sasha lost

are you doing here? How

to do it otherwise? Wat you have been up to for the past few days? Why

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