Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Despite that, Sebastian didn’t feel like there was anything lacking in the room as he saw a purple vase on the study table placed some distance away. Some fresh chrysanthemum flowers were blooming in the vase.

The stunning flowers were like a ray of sunshine in winter, and they lit up the entire room.

This woman has pretty good taste.

Sebastian took his coat off.

At first, Sebastian planned on spending the night sitting in front of the study table. He regarded himself as a dignified man who was too high and mighty to touch the foul bed that the woman had slept in.

The annoying reality of it was that for some unknown reason, he lay down on it before he even realized it.

To make matters worse, he caught himself wrapped up tightly in that blanket when he woke up the next morning, and he could smell the fragrant scent of that woman wafting from it!

I must’ve been possessed last night!

Overwhelmed by conflicting emotions, he was about to throw the blanket aside and get up when a tiny figure dashed into the room.

“Morning, Daddy. How did you sleep last night?”

It was Matteo.

Sebastian felt even more troubled at his son’s sudden appearance. He quickly whipped his head around and acted like he had been looking in another direction the entire time.

“Good morning. Are both of you up?”

“Yeah, we have to reach the preschool by eight-thirty. Daddy, will you drop Vivi and me off at preschool today?” asked Matteo.

His tiny face was filled with anticipation when he made that request.

Preschool?

was the eagerness and hope in the boy’s eyes, which prompted Sebastian

Vivi hasn’t combed her hair yet. Daddy, do you know

aback by Matteo’s sudden question as he had no idea how to

since Ian was a boy, there was never

in her uniform, had

first, Vivian didn’t actually believe it when Matteo said that their

would Daddy come to our small apartment? Besides, he is not on good terms with Mommy, and they’re constantly arguing. So why would

skeptical until she actually saw that tall figure in the

“Come here, little girl.”

behind her brother. It was early in the morning, so Sebastian’s patience hadn’t waned yet.

did the little girl

a daze. She had been standing in front of him for some time with her head tilted up, staring at

staring at me like that? Is

and picked her up like she was

supposed to carry me,” the little girl finally spoke up. She glared at her daddy after being placed on the stool, and her tiny arms waved in the

Sebastian was stunned.

wind had just swept past him. His heart was filled with a sweet feeling as he looked at her tiny face and listened

Sebastian’s

I won’t do

didn’t utter

obediently on the stool

again when he tied

she touched her head of hair that was

my daddy if he