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 something? How dare you poke your nose into

decided to keep her mouth shut and look out the window instead. She put everything aside, including

wouldn’t be joining the rest at Hayes Residence, she thought she might get

her surprise, she was brought to an apartment in an unknown location that had three bedrooms,

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

He’s such a scum!

to leave when an anxious Sasha ran

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

shut her

a

moment she craned over

left was to pick

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

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

pick the lock, she heard a click from the other side. A

when she saw the miniature figure in

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

thought her savior would be a

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

hand, she thought she was hallucinating his

me

she saw her son, Sasha

what are you doing here? How did you

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

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