Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“Daddy, are you having a fight with Mommy again? Why is she trying to run away from home?”

Sasha’s eyes widened in disbelief.

What does he mean by I’m trying to run away from home? I’m merely going back home, okay? Can Ian phrase his sentences properly and be mindful of his choice of words?

As soon as the startled Sasha took over the little boy’s smartwatch, she heard Sebastian’s low and hoarse voice. “What do you mean she’s running away from home? Where is she going?”

“I don’t know, Daddy!” Ian replied petulantly.

Sasha wanted to explain she would be making a trip back to her leased apartment instead of running away from home, but seconds after she lost herself in a train of thoughts, she heard the man’s voice from the other end of the conversation again.

Perhaps Sebastian was aware Ian was frustrated. He chuckled and instructed the little boy, “Ian, go tell the bodyguards to keep an eye on your mother, okay? Tell them if they let her get away, I’ll break their legs once I’m home.”

Sasha was completely stunned while her children rushed out of the room after they heard their father’s instructions.

They approached the bodyguards and repeated their father’s instructions to keep their mother grounded against her will.

That scum must have been possessed by an evil spirit, hasn’t he?

Sasha had no choice but to spend another day at the spacious villa with her beloved children.

In the evening, Sebastian finally arrived home.

after playing with her children, was about to sprint up the stairs. Unfortunately, it was too late. He had walked into the foyer with a bunch of files and a

you going? Come over and

“O-Oh… O-Okay…”

and dreaded her steps over, holding the bunch of files

all sorts of things. Occasionally, he would bring

usually tag along with

rigidly and avoided the man’s gaze at all costs. She couldn’t wait to hand the things back to the

of breaking down, but he showed no

down upon her and held his chest high while delivering

But the man with a slender pair of legs

and brought the documents upstairs

year, Sasha didn’t have a lot of things on her schedule. She spent most of her time trimming the

stairwell. As they made their way up the

he switched on the

entered the room and asked,

table,” Sebastian replied gently as though

the horrified woman from fleeing. After she placed

was merely a step away from the entrance, she heard

it’s time for us to talk about the

stopped right where she

it possibly