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.

playing with her children, was about to sprint up the stairs. Unfortunately,

are you going? Come over and hold this for

“O-Oh… O-Okay…”

finally brought herself up and dreaded her steps over, holding the bunch of

of things. Occasionally, he would bring some documents home and carry on with the unfinished work at

tag along

to her, Sasha stood right where she was rigidly and avoided the man’s gaze at all costs. She couldn’t wait to hand the things back to the man after

on the verge of breaking down, but he showed no signs of

while delivering his instructions, muttering in a callous tone, “Bring those upstairs for

a slender pair of legs had

braced herself and brought

on her schedule. She spent most of her

placed two pots of flower with incandescent colors on the stairwell. As they made their way up the dimly illuminated stairs,

he switched on the light and the heater before removing

behind him entered the room and asked, “W-Where should I put

replied gently as

she placed the things on the

a step away from

it’s time for us

Sasha stopped right where

it