Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“Does that hurt?”

“Yes… Ouch…”

Sasha lowered her gaze to avoid meeting Sebastian’s. She turned her scarlet face to look elsewhere.

Sensing her discomfort, the man paused his actions.

His piercing gaze darkened ever further as his body rose in temperature.

The pair were more than just familiar with each other, given that they’ve had three children and have spent umpteen times in bed together. His sexual attraction to her was not abnormal.

Sebastian’s force became gentler as he continued to apply the ointment for her.

Then, his unbridled desire compelled his hands to explore other parts of her body.

“W-What are you doing?”

Alarmed, Sasha was quick to respond to his advances and pushed him away without hesitation.

Sebastian stood there dumbfounded.

Immediately, he felt as if a pail of cold water had been splashed on his head. Her instantaneous recoil from his advances was an utter slap in the face for him.

“What do you think I’m doing? I’m applying the ointment for you. Besides, none of what I’m doing is illegal. You’re still my lawfully wedded wife. Is there anything I can’t do to you?”

Displeasure was written all over his charming visage.

This was not the first time she rejected him.

she was deluding him all this while. She never had

drained of color

Sebastian. I was just…

you just opposed to the idea of getting into bed with

“I…”

sharp retort

again that she wouldn’t have any more relations with this man, so there should never be the need for them to commit

it’s still going to happen. That’s why I… I think it’s best for us not to maintain such a relationship. Lest it interferes

while her palms

afford to

the event he decided to kick her out, she would lose the opportunity to stay by

moment she finished her sentence, a suffocating silence permeated the air. The atmosphere was so tense it felt as though the

I make him angry

words. She was about to attempt to placate him when he turned and left

Bam!

deafening sound of the door slamming reverberated around the room, causing the ground

sitting

chase. Alas, there wasn’t a

had left in the

mind, she staggered backward in

the problem with what I said? Is it even possible to work things out between us? All those incidents… How can we act like none of them took place? That’s impossible!

night, all

The next day.

especially Matteo and Ian. Once they woke up, the duo holed up in

and Daddy fought again last night. Did

“Of course.”

he had