Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Sebastian intended to leave right after sending Sasha back to her ward.

But as he was stepping out, Sasha suddenly called out to him. “Dr. Moore, could you pour me a glass of water? I’m a little thirsty.”

Hesitating for a while, he eventually complied and walked over to the water machine.

During this period, Sebastian had been trying his best to keep his distance from her. Even though she had lost her sight, she was still a smart woman. He feared that she would find out the truth through some unattended details.

That was why he usually showed up when she was asleep.

Taking a glass of water, Sebastian did not pass it right to her but placed it on the small desk beside her instead.

“The water’s by your side. Take your time.”

“Okay. Thanks, Dr. Moore.”

Sasha thanked him genuinely and grabbed the glass of water.

With that, Sebastian left.

Ten minutes later, Anna entered the ward. As she was changing the needle for Sasha, the latter questioned casually, “Anna, where’s Dr. Moore from?”

“Lightspring. Why?”

Anna was fully focused on her job and she did not give much thought as she answered Sasha’s question.

Lightspring? But we’re not in Moranta. Why would a doctor from Lightspring come over here? How come a top city like that is not able to attract Dr. Moore?

Sasha fell into a deep thought.

However, she could not put much effort into thinking, as an operation was awaiting her that night.

soften

“Okay…”

heart skipped a beat upon hearing

that was given to a woman who gave birth to a child by cesarean section. After taking the injection, one would feel needle-like pain as the

into her arm,

is destined to be a

that instant, cold sweat began

hours later, her consciousness started

“It hurts…”

pair of gentle hands carried her and adjusted her position. A moment later, that hand started

“Is that better?”

voice sounded

cold sweat, all the color drained from her face as

from her pain. “Yes,

missing that familiar body

managed to

it was the rubbing that had soothed

being wheeled into the operating theater

standing from afar, witnessing the whole process. As the door of the

time, his attention on the operation was short lifted, as Sabrina

is in chaos. If you don’t come back, I’m afraid they’ll not only re-elect a new president, but your whole life would

sounded like she was on the verge

terror that had never appeared in her voice before. She

human could take on

the chair

have a

left the