Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Because of Sebastian, Sasha had lost the use of her legs and also her eyesight.

He had done so many hurtful things to her over the years, but she had never left him no matter what he did. In the past, he had always likened her to a sticky bubble gum that he could never get rid of.

Yet now, she refused to see him.

Sasha had finally decided to leave him.

Sebastian stood there in a daze with his body swaying slightly as he recalled the day when she appeared in front of him and told him that she was back. Her face had been hopeful that day. His heart sank as he thought of her elated expression then.

He knew then what she meant.

However, his fear of being abandoned by her again had caused him to ignore her completely.

When all was said and done, he was still the one who got dumped.

Not to mention in such a manner as well.

His shoulders drooped, and his blood ran cold. It felt like his heart had stopped beating. There were tears in his bloodshot eyes. All that was left was emptiness and utter despair.

Sasha, can we stop?

Can we just live in peace for the rest of our lives?

Unbeknownst to Sebastian, Sasha wanted the same thing too.

However, there was no other choice for her.

her time at the villa, she had attempted to restore the use of her legs by performing acupuncture on

to counter the effect, Sasha had been using the needle to save herself. The risk in doing so was great as it might cause her blood vessels to get infected. The intention was to stimulate the blood vessels

Sasha had been very careful when she did the

expected to lose her eyesight. Her first thought was that there

the moment, Sasha was sitting in a hotel

around her even though there was only darkness as far as her eyes could

made the phone call, will you go to the hospital? What’s the point of wallowing in self-pity here? Nobody’s

started lecturing Sasha the moment she ended

their past grudges with one another, it was kind enough of her

response, Sasha simply kept

out of the room that she panicked

you trying to

What else can I be doing? I’m going to send

had been exhausted, and her words became harsher

she actually meant and instantly tightened her

to the hospital. I’m a doctor

that

Sabrina, I won’t get well again. Back then, the drugs that Solomon had given me to numb my legs had damaged my optic nerve. That’s why I lost my eyesight. There’s no

Sasha said was true, to

stopped whatever

at

legs and eyes are damaged because

“Yes.”

she heard that she took two steps back. There were no words to