Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“Mommy!” Matteo’s voice echoed loudly in the ward.

“Matt! My sweet little boy!”

Sasha hugged him tight as she called his name, her voice almost breaking in tears. She could not believe she was holding Matteo in her arms again just when she thought she had lost him.

In the meantime, Ian stood in the distance as he watched the exhilarated lot.

He also wanted to run into his mother’s embrace, but he did not dare to. It was his fault that his brother almost ended up dying, and it was his fault his mother was severely injured.

The guilty child stood still at his place, worried that his mother would not like him anymore and that she would never forgive him.

But amidst the excitement of meeting her two children again, Sasha turned around and blinked her watery eyes, looking for her eldest son. “Ian? Ian, why are you standing there? Come here…”

Sasha already knew that Ian had found out that she was his mother since Jackson had told her about it in the morning.

Ian’s face lighted up in joy when Sasha called out to him. He sped over and plunged himself into her mother’s arms.

Just as the mother and children were enjoying their reunion, a towering figure appeared at the door.

Sebastian’s silhouette was clearly defined under the rays of the setting sun. He had his hands casually tucked in the pockets of his slacks and had his suit unbuttoned, revealing a moss green handmade shirt underneath. He took a step forward into the room, stepping out of the sun before leaning against the wall. His sculpted face did not show a single hint of emotion as he stood there quietly, making the ambiance tense all of a sudden.

Sasha’s heart skipped a beat as she watched Sebastian came in.

she

had told him from the very beginning that his other son was still alive and

she had hidden that kid right under his

darted at Sebastian now and again, but he

he went over to the table and took up

unbearably stiff when Vivian finally spoke. “Mommy, I miss you so much. Look at my face.

and snuggled in her mother’s blanket. The girl poked her head out of the blanket and put her face

giggled and stroke

little sweetie did lose

me you’ll make me fried chicken when you feel better, Mommy? You always make

affectionate voice

about to promise her daughter, she felt

his brows locked when he caught Sasha looking at him. All of a sudden, he became conscious of his actions and

that he did not like that little girl, but every time he saw her being sweet to anyone

on, do I really

for two days! But she’s never this nice

looked at the unwelcoming man and

of the kids for

how he had felt towards her earlier, she was grateful to him

carefully to see if he was still

to thank me for taking care of my own kids,” Sebastian replied apathetically,