Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“Since everything’s settled now, go to bed.”

Sebastian didn’t think anything was abnormal. After the woman had nothing else to add, he casually wished her goodnight before preparing to leave.

Sasha nodded and bent down to pick up the pieces of paper strewn all over the floor. Unfortunately, she accidentally triggered her injury and soon felt a sharp pang in her body. She immediately cried out in pain.

“What’s wrong?”

Sebastian’s head whipped at the sound of her cry.

Her expression drastically changed as she pretended to be fine. “Nothing! I’m just going to put aside these pieces of paper. You go ahead and sleep. You still have work tomorrow.”

She couldn’t let him find out she was injured. Else, given his ill-natured temper, he was sure to reprimand her for being useless.

To her surprise, he didn’t move an inch. He just stood there and narrowed his eyes suspiciously. “You sure you’re fine?”

“Huh?” Sasha arched her brows in confusion.

In a split second, her mind went into a state of hysteria.

Huh? Did I say something wrong? Wait! I’ve been staying here under the guise of being injured. If I say I’m alright now, that’s digging my own grave. Oh, god. Somebody help me.

Luckily, she was astute enough to react without delay. She quickly changed her stance and replied, “No. No, I’m not doing fine. I haven’t… Um… I haven’t recovered yet.”

“So, you haven’t regained your health?”

“Yes! Look. My belly is covered with bruises.”

utterly frightened her. She hurriedly lifted her

it! Is this considered a blessing in disguise? I finally have an injury that’s

she had just exposed to him. At the sight of her

wasn’t oblivious to the fact that she

only answered that way so that it would pressurize her to reveal

from Roderick.

his face, he

taken aback by his

eyes turned watery as

What are you doing? I’m being

“What about it?”

Sasha found it difficult to keep up with him. All she could do was

coldly swept his gaze over her and bent down. Without any

Oh my god!

mind immediately turned

Am I dreaming?

countenance remained composed. With a motionless Sasha in his arms, he made his way to his own room and gently laid

The-The bed…

Sasha’s heart started racing.

first aid kit in hand. He took one quick look

looked up to scrutinize the man. “Why do

am I supposed to apply medication for you? Why don’t you get out of my house in this state and find someone else to do it

there was no

and innocent? It’s not like we haven’t

having to leave, Sasha peeled off her clothes with red-rimmed