Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Sasha never wanted this.

But she did nothing wrong, so of course she wouldn’t put up with this humiliation.

After gobbling down the food, she finally recovered some strength in her body and the fog in her mind gradually cleared up.

“Miss, the situation outside isn’t good. Those people still seem to be on the island. Are you sure you want to remain here with Mrs. Hayes?”

“Obviously! Where would I even go? Do you think I have the money to leave this wretched place?”

Sabrina’s angered voice abruptly came from the courtyard. The entire mansion seemed to be enveloped in thick tension.

Sasha paused at that.

She knew that Sebastian had banished Sabrina from the country for accusing her of killing a patient on the operating table.

But she was rather surprised when she heard Sabrina saying she did not have enough money.

Could Sebastian have cut her off financially too?

That would explain why she hates me so much and wants nothing more than to kill me off slowly. She was, after all, the eldest daughter in the family who was accustomed to having everything she wanted.

Sasha listened until the woman stormed out while grumbling under her breath.

“Excuse me, can you come over here for a bit?”

“Me?”

in surprise upon noticing the woman climbing back onto her wheelchair

she was here? Don’t tell me that Mr.

he didn’t just kill her. It was Mr. Hayes Sr. who protected her. That’s why Mr. Hayes had no choice but to send her

Sasha fell silent.

was, she realized that Sebastian was rather ruthless to his own

speaking after a long time. “You said something about some people outside. Do

They’ve been watching

Sasha’s face instantly paled.

Does

thought of that caused panic to rise in Sasha, and she pleaded, “Please, can you help me make a call to Mr. Hayes

let me make any calls either. She said she’d never call back even if it means dying here

That madwoman!

Sasha fell into despair.

she wasn’t all that surprised because someone as proud and stubborn as Sabrina would

would rather die

in the morning when Sasha saw her

on this island. At night, even though Sasha had wrapped the thin blanket tightly around herself on the bed, it did nothing to shield her from the

things worse, her body was in pain. Besides the wound on her shoulder blade that was festering due to her own actions, both her legs

of the cold, hunger, and pain. Thus, her ears immediately perked

the slender woman pushing her motorbike in. Her footsteps sounded slightly heavy. As soon as Sabrina was done parking her motorbike, she

hundred! I worked for the entire night and eight hundred is all I get! What am I? A

out a stack of something and threw it down