Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Sasha finally gave in to return to Avenport together.

If not for anything else, it was because she couldn’t bear to be apart from her children. If she was determined to return to Clear, she reasoned with herself, it would be impossible for her to even bring one of her children with her.

Therefore, Avenport seemed like her best bet given the current situation.

Her children were overjoyed at her consent. They burst through the door and ran up towards her, pleasing her a great deal.

“Mommy, will you really return to Avenport with Daddy?” Vivian squealed. “This is wonderful! I thought you weren’t going to say yes.”

She was the first one through the door and in her mother’s lap.

Sasha was surprised. “You were hoping that I would go back there with your father?”

“Yes, Mommy,” Vivian replied. “I do not like it when the other kids in the kindergarten ask me about my father. Even if I haven’t been properly reunited with Daddy, it still makes me very happy!”

Vivian was a child with simple pleasures. It didn’t take much to fill her little heart with joy.

Sasha felt a lump in her throat. Wordlessly, she pulled her daughter in for a big hug.

Matteo came in next. “Mommy, I think that you should go with Daddy too,” he informed her solemnly. “We can’t abandon Ian.” He grabbed his brother by the hand.

Ian did not know what to say. He looked down, not willing to let them see his watery eyes.

ached with sorrow at the sight of him. She knelt

won’t even think about abandoning any one of you. I’m sorry for

his arms around

they were all her kind and loyal babies. Whether it was Matteo and Vivian who was attached to their mother or Ian who

day, Sasha and her

who was abroad, was

Kelly had eyes

escaping with her children was caught by Kelly and

here to reinstate herself as Mrs. Hayes. Upon hearing that Sasha voluntarily disappeared with her children, she was over

crazy?” Xandra exclaimed. “Dragging along three

this what you wanted? You

sipped her coffee whilst casting a disapproving eye at Xandra’s drafts on her

aunt’s gaze and panicked. She slammed it shut like she was afraid of being

are you talking about?

Then you’d better make sure you write it well. If the quality is not the same as your previous ones, you’ll be in

retort, but thought against it and let the

had been a thorn in her side. She has had years of experience as a publishing author. Even the bestseller ‘The Tattoo of my Heart’ was

it used to

made an exception to sign her on the title of her book alone, she has hit the dreaded