Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

He bit her lip. Sensing the predicament he had placed himself in, he stood there fuming.

However, looking at the little girl, he felt his anger dissipate without even realizing it.

They remained in the ward a little longer, as Sebastian had to be at work. Before sending the children back, he summoned the doctor to enquire about Sasha’s condition.

“Mr. Hayes, the patient is recovering well. If nothing else happens, she will be allowed to be discharged in two days,” said the doctor.

“Yay! Did you hear that, Mommy? You’ll be out soon,” Vivian squealed happily. “Will you come live with us at Frontier Bay? We have a large house there, and it’s very beautiful!”

Sasha glanced at Sebastian skulking in the corner of the ward and shook her head. “Of course not, Vivi. We don’t live at Frontier Bay. He will take you there these two days because Mommy will be here at the hospital. When I get out, we’ll be going home, okay?”

“Okay, mommy,” Vivi’s face fell in disappointment.

Matteo overheard and chimed in. “Yes, Mommy, I will pack our things these two days, and we will go back home together when you get out.”

He was a good boy, always obedient to her.

Before she could respond, Sebastian, who had just finished speaking with the doctor, stomped over with a scowl on his face.

“Matteo! Where do you think you’re going? Royal Court One is now your home, and that’s where you’ll be!” he snapped, with a nasty expression that was plain that he would not take no for an answer.

three children felt cornered

to hold back his tears, her maternal instincts kicked in. “What did you do that for?

Sebastian’s face, but

my son, and he will not be going

as yours. Possibly even more so, seeing as I was the one who had raised him for five years.” She was incensed but

thing that she had feared the most had arrived. Sebastian was trying to fight for custody of her babies. Taking them away

he ban them from ever seeing her

Matteo close

up again. “This is ridiculous! He is a Hayes. He will be living with me and not that dump you call a home. Heck, my maids live better than you, so I will not permit

and clutched her chest, her anger

his mother in a panic. “Mommy, are you okay? Please don’t be angry. I won’t go anywhere! I

motionless. Just then, Ian came over and tugged on

will go with them too!” he walked over

He had to fight the urge to

respect me

and pushed work aside to spend time with them, and this is how they

ushered the three children out of the ward without another word. After that, they did not come back for

felt optimistic that she would be out and about in two days. When that day arrived, she was in