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

are you going? Come over and hold

“O-Oh… O-Okay…”

finally brought herself up and dreaded her steps over, holding the bunch of files and the laptop he had

with all sorts of things. Occasionally, he would bring some

would usually tag along with him, was nowhere to be

gaze at all costs. She couldn’t wait to hand the things back to the

of breaking down, but

high while delivering his instructions, muttering in a

her brows in confusion. But the man with a slender pair of legs had long departed after he

braced herself and brought the documents

of things on her schedule. She spent most of her time trimming the

stairwell. As they made their way

study, he switched on the light and the

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

as though he

it didn’t stop the horrified woman from fleeing. After she placed the

step away from the entrance,

for us to talk about

stopped right where

could it possibly