Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Sasha asked her to sleep with Devin?

Sebastian could not believe Sasha said this. His wife who grew up in a strict upbringing.

Oh my god! What the he*l is wrong with Sasha?

Now that Sebastian really thought about it, he realized things were unusual that night when he talked to Sabrina. Sasha appeared out of nowhere and the bowl of soup in her hand just dropped like that.

His heart skipped a beat trying to put all the dots together.

That was really weird. She doesn’t usually drop things as she’s always very careful.

A foreboding feeling crept in Sebastian heart.

“What else did she say to you?”

“She gave me Devin’s address and I ran here.”

Sabrina laid everything bare and said no more. I am sorry, Sasha…

Given the situation, it was definitely wiser to betray Sasha and apologize to her later than to face Sebastian’s fury.

Sebastian did not take this well.

Neither did Devin.

He was a high-ranking officer in the army. He was always on the move and his whereabouts were never certain. They would send him elsewhere whenever there was a need, but it seemed like Sasha knew full well where he was.

How did she even know that I’m here?

“It seems like there is a lot we don’t know about her. She even knows where I am.”

he did not get

his brows thinking things

long have you known her?”

before

other, yet she knows

What is going on?

Sasha really want to ship

them together. She doesn’t have

knew this would

out something from the way he

is it? What do you have in mind?”

kept quiet. He went and dragged

to you once I’ve got to the bottom of this.” With

car and sped off

exactly did

Devin could dwell on this question, a soldier ran in with an urgent report. “Major Devin, the General called. He wants

“Talk to me?”

about what happened to Commander Shin then. Someone recently found the woman he married. The General was furious when he heard that. He

with the family for a long time. He knew

Uncle Shin?

taken aback as

Sasha had just finished having dinner with Rufus. It was already eight o’clock at night when she

after she reached home, but she heard someone crying and

something was

What’s going on?

crying? I thought

to take place. Before she could even