Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

He did not know what to do. Looking at the sick son in his arms, he felt a wave of anger and bitterness grew in him.

That fury intensified when he saw the photo of a glowing Sasha next to a bespectacled man in a posh city.

How could you be so cruel, Sasha?

Do you only think of the Wands and the Blackwoods? What about us? What about your three flesh and blood? Don’t we mean anything to you?

Sasha had a fruitful day. She was surprised Andy had asked her back to work after the humiliating confrontation the day before. Moreover, he also handed her a lucrative deal that enabled her to earn more than a million.

It was unbelievable, but she decided not to think too much about it. After all, she got the commission in hand.

“Tell me, Lennie, what do you want? I’ll buy it for you today.” Sasha happily asked Lance, who was just behind her, as they walked out of Wall Street with the commission safely in her account.

It was a promise she made to him at the hotel the day before, but she had been too busy to fulfill it.

Lance politely rejected her offer. “It is not necessary. I don’t need anything. Keep the money for future investment.”

Sasha was puzzled by his change in attitude.

elated when she agreed to reward him the day

his behavior since she preferred his earlier

had lectured him again,

transferred the million to

that but kept quiet and just headed back to

went through the same routine over the next few days—working at Andy’s office in the day, and transferring the commissions they earned to Jackson

received a call from

us money? Are you trying to make up to us with money? Do

no, Uncle Jackson. I… I can explain.” She was flustered

kids? Fancy abandoning them and then trying to act like a saint to us. Do you think we will appreciate this?”

Sasha stood there in a daze as her eyes brimmed with tears. His harsh words echoed in

My kids…

volcano eruption, the suppressed feelings and longing she had for her children poured out uncontrollably. With trembling hands, she made

“Hello? Wendy? I’m Sasha.”

Wand? Fancy receiving a call from you.

the hostile and sarcastic attitude from Wendy, who had

while to recompose herself, then softly asked, “I’m sorry, but I was really busy lately. How