Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

He didn’t really believe what she said. He knew all along about how Heather was the one who raised Solomon.

However, he never knew that the j*rk, Solomon, had a past with Sasha.

Sebastian met Sasha when he was five, and their fates were intertwined ever since. However, Solomon met Sasha around the same time, and that guy got to know Sasha too.

Hence, Sebastian would have to be insane to like Solomon.

Thinking about that got him to seem even grouchier. He challenged, “How is your dad so certain? Your mom never had Solomon by her side when she raised him, so how would your dad know what Solomon is really like?”

Sasha couldn’t answer that.

Hence, she stopped talking entirely. She broke free of him and buried herself back under the blanket.

That was probably the best option for her because the more she spoke, the more likely it was that she would make a mistake.

As suspected, Sebastian changed his stance when he saw her hiding away like that. He put his grouchy expression aside and suppressed his emotions.

“It’s fine. Don’t be sad. You can talk to your dad tomorrow and tell him that I won’t hurt Solomon.”

“Really?”

Sasha immediately popped her head out of the blanket. She stared at him in astonishment.

Sebastian saw that. The anger he had just suppressed came running again, and he complained, “You’re that happy about me letting him go, huh?”

“N-no, that’s not it. I’m only happy for my dad. The truth is, I think he’s asking us to let Solomon go because of my mom.”

“Your mom?”

finally left the room, he talked to me about Solomon. My guess is that my dad doesn’t want Solomon to die because my mom

knew just how nervous and guilty she felt when

don’t want that woman to destroy your life, and

suspected her as he believed every word

tomorrow. Still, he has to pay for what

follow

Sasha was instantly delighted.

arms around him. It was as if she wanted

they both

The next day.

when she woke up on

left for the

Sasha of what had happened on the previous night. She was still thinking about it and waited for updates

surprise, Sabrina, who was also pretty drunk the night

what did I

Sasha in a dumbfounded tone, “I don’t remember.

 Sabrina is too scary. Who knows what she’ll do if I tell her what secrets she told

Sabrina glared over evilly.

“Are you sure?”

today? If you’re free, do you mind taking your niece and nephews

glared even more and asked, “You want me to babysit them? What will you

was playing with the kids and replied, “I’m taking

didn’t reply, but