Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 233

She doesn’t recognize me?

Can she remember me? Am I losing my mind?

Sebastian steadied himself and approached her cautiously. “Sasha?”

Sasha gazed back at him unblinkingly, through wide and tear-streaked eyes.

However, he saw the recognition in her gaze. It almost seemed as if she was waiting for something.

Sebastian was unable to restrain himself any longer. He took another step towards her. Sasha shrank away from him immediately.

“What are you doing? You are still hurt! Don’t move!” He grabbed hold of her.

His touch seemed to agitate Sasha. Distrust became horror as she screamed and twisted herself free from him.

“Let go! Let go of me!”

Distraught and afraid of hurting her, Sebastian let her go.

He watched as Sasha cower on her bed like a cornered deer. She buried her head under the blanket and began chastising herself.

Has she really lost her mind?

limbs and face felt unnaturally cold. He

Thump.

quilt,

a thief, feeling her way around the cabinet by her bed,

What is she doing?

went towards it, intending on cleaning up the

her chance. He was kneeling over the broken glass and caught sight of her staring

something? Why am I always dreaming about a scum like you?”

huddled under her quilt, exposing only

froze, still on

In her dreams? Scum?

of the scum?” Sasha furrowed her brows in confusion as

was true that she did not think of Sebastian much or dreamed of

in Moranta, she had worked incessantly to set up a new life. Besides,

before Sasha, as clear as day. Just like the same

must be dreaming. Sasha

but before she could, her bare arm outside of the blanket was met

“Is it true?”

“What?”

feel me touching you?” The man kneeling before her sounded

with

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