Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Jonathan glanced at his grandson and asked, “What do you think? Are you expecting me to take him home when everyone’s petrified by his presence?”

Devin was at a loss for words because he had made up his mind to take care of Sebastian even if his parents were against the idea.

Nonetheless, his grandfather was against the idea and brought Sebastian back to Heron Hill with him as he thought Heron Hill was the best option available.

However, as soon as they made their way back, the rest of the Jadesons instructed, “We need everyone on guard at the foothill to stop him from sneaking his way out without our consent!”

They had dispatched countless platoons to be on the lookout against Sebastian because they were afraid Sebastian would make a scene and turn everyone’s life upside down again.

In other words, no one could leave without the consent of the ones representing the family.

Tony, the butler of the family, was infuriated when he found out the decisions of the rest of the Jadesons. He rushed his way to Jonathan’s side wanting to tell him the things going on.

“Mr. Jadeson, they have-”

“You’re staying here from now onwards! I want you to wake up at five sharp in the morning and ensure you’re ready by five-thirty! Join the rest and run five laps with the rest to start the day! Am I clear?”

Jonathan instructed at the top of his lungs as soon as he brought Sebastian to the log cabin on top of the hill.

He started emanating a menacing aura, indicating he wanted Sebastian to join the platoon assigned to him on a daily basis.

he was, glaring at the man in

and warned, “Stop glaring at me! Have I not made myself clear? You better listen to me since I have brought you back! If you fail to behave yourself, I’ll throw you out without a

started perspiring at the entrance when he heard the duo’s conversation. It turned out Jonathan had long figured out the things

afraid he would take things

to do you a favor for the sake of your health! On top of that, he has gotten used

a snort and stomped his way back to his room, banging

at a loss for words in fear of the turbulent life

rousing Sebastian

his lungs, “It’s time to wake up! If anyone’s late, they’ll

frustration was written all over his scrunched-up face because he had a hard time falling

time since he had a great night. To make things worse, the moment he fell asleep, he was roused

cotton balls and

was nowhere to be seen in the field after fifteen minutes, the platoon leader knew it was time to

him out of bed and

“Yes, sir!”

platoon marched in the direction of Sebastian’s

He wasn’t even aware

was wrong, two silhouettes had closed