Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

What did he say?

This is all my fault?

Sasha was stunned with a buzzing sound in her ears. In an instant, her face drained of all color.

She had never thought of this possibility.

“What? Nothing to say? Weren’t you acting all righteous just a while ago, accusing me of not taking good care of your son? Why aren’t you saying anything now? Go ahead, ask me more. I promise that there’s a lot more you don’t know about.”

Faced with her silence, Sebastian’s tone became harsher. His handsome face seemed to be the biggest mockery of all, and the sight of it seemed to twist the knife further into her heart, causing every cell in her body to scream in pain.

Sasha squeezed her red-rimmed eyes shut, enduring the excruciating pain in her heart.

“Yes, you’re right. All of this happened because I abandoned him. I admit that I have failed as a mother, but what about you, Sebastian? Are you completely innocent? If you hadn’t brought that woman home when my due date was approaching, would things have turned out this way?” she refuted.

She believed that if she was at fault, then he as a father was to blame as well.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, the man scoffed with disdain.

“Are you saying that it’s my fault? Have you forgotten that it was you who shamelessly wanted to marry me? If it wasn’t for you, would something like this have happened? How dare you pin the blame on me? All of this sh*t started because of you!”

silence shrouded

feeling. She felt as if there was a hole in her chest, allowing harsh winds to gush in

pain was so strong that gradually,

Why is this happening?

I suffered five years ago enough?” Why did I come here to

curved

was the one who shamelessly married you back then, leading to everything that has happened up till now. It’s my fault, Sebastian. It’s all

at him with a smile on her face, one that was filled with regret, as she told him that if given a choice, she would rather die than

Sebastian’s mind went blank.

never seen this look on her face, let alone

does she

when she loved him deeply. Even when he showed up with Xandra five years ago and she collapsed in a pool of her own blood, her eyes still gleamed with sorrow

now, he couldn’t discern any

a desolate and barren land. Besides her pale complexion, her

a star winking out of existence,

squeezed the pen between his

Hayes, Ms. Wand, you’re both still here. Umm… Ian is done with his shower, but he doesn’t want to wear his clothes. He wants… Ms. Wand

reached sub-zero, Luke pushed open