Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“I’m sorry, Mommy was a little under the weather last night, so Daddy had to go take care of her and couldn’t come to see you. Will you forgive Daddy?”

Guilt and regret welled up inside of Sebastian as he stared at Matteo’s completely unamused expression.

Matteo was Sebastian’s son. But last night, when Sasha fell sick, Matteo resorted to approaching another man for help. What did that mean?

It undoubtedly meant that he had failed Matteo as a father, and had failed to give him a sense of security to the point where he didn’t even consider the option of asking Sebastian for help.

And it was clearly all Sebastian’s fault.

Matteo’s cold expression didn’t change.

His usual bright, smiley disposition was nowhere to be found as he glared at Sebastian, letting go of the door handle and going back into the room.

His heart skipping a beat, Sebastian followed his son into the room.

“Matt, Daddy is very sorry. The accident this time is all Daddy’s fault.”

“So? Can you take back the hurt you caused Mommy?” Matteo finally spoke. It was hard to believe the small five-year-old boy sitting on the bed was capable of saying such cold, blunt words.

Sebastian’s face fell.

Matteo was very different from Ian. They were both smart, but under Sebastian’s careful nurturing, Ian had retained more of his childhood innocence.

in front of him was extremely, if

Mommy while their small family of three were trying to survive in a

if an icy dagger had stabbed through his

to slap himself across

already been hurt. But Daddy wants you to believe me when I say that from today onwards, as long as Daddy is here, no one will be able to hurt any of you,” Sebastian swore to his son, the most solemn he

being completely honest, he just needed to say those

was finally starting

stared at Sebastian apprehensively, recalling every wrong

how serious Sebastian was, Matteo decided to take a leap of faith and believe

too?” Matteo

your little sister today: stay at home and take care of Mommy. That’s all you have to do. Leave the

talked to Matteo, his gaze becoming sharp and haughty as he reverted back to

That’s right.

whole city. Those people don’t

idea

son,

also instructed the bodyguards that from today onwards, Sasha was not to

was already past eleven in the morning when Sasha

foggy from the high fever, blinking blearily as she took in

is this