Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Sasha could only feel a lump in her throat, unable to continue any further. The warmth and joy that once filled her had seemingly all dissipated.

The harsh winds that gushed in were so cold that even her bones hurt.

“I-I got it… But I still won’t leave. I only want to leave with him. Go up and tell him that I’ll be waiting for him here. I’ll wait here till he comes and take me back, no matter if it’s a day or two.”

Sasha’s eyes turned red-rimmed as she put forth her words in an extremely firm manner.

Those words were the most wimpish and disgraceful that she had ever said in her whole life.

Sasha was once a lady with unyielding character. Years ago, when she left the Hayes Residence, she walked off without looking back despite her miserable state, even when her two babies were still crying for food.

But now, she was no different from a shameless person, standing by the hotel entrance, waiting for him.

All that she wanted was to get the man who left her back.

Sebastian, I’m back. Can we live happily from now on? You’ve mentioned before you don’t wish to see our kids grow up in an incomplete family. If so, then shall we forget the past and start afresh?

That night, Sasha had indeed spent it at the hotel lobby.

And as expected, Sebastian did not come down.

No one knew if Karl had called to inform him about it, or perhaps he just could not be bothered about it.

In any case, Sasha did not see him even after waking up from her sleep on the couch. And the trouble was, the few spots that she had injured herself previously were swelling up.

“Excuse me, may I know where the washroom is?”

“There.”

not have a good attitude toward her, perhaps because they could not chase her away, and yet, she did

toward the

lifted her skirt to a dreadful sight—her knees were

seems like I’ll have to get them

to get some medicine to treat her wounds

Sasha left

did not sleep either. He was still

Ring!

of the night, the phone on the table suddenly rang. It was

stopped his fingers that were hitting the keyboard buttons and grabbed his phone before unlocking

a message from Karl. Mr. Hayes,

tossed his

so long, he knew she was someone who would come up with all kinds of excuses

she said that the Wand family and the Blackwood

and grim as he furrowed his

or so later, the doorbell to this penthouse

looking for me at

frowned as got up to open

Hayes, sorry to disturb you. Here’s a mushroom soup, as well as some pastries. The lady at the lobby has ordered them for you. She asked me

Sebastian opened the door, the hotel server at the door hurriedly passed the items

Sebastian narrowed his gaze.

Could

that moment, Karl called. Sebastian answered,