Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

By the time Jonathan woke up, Sebastian was on the verge of passing out due to the exhaustive training regimes he had to endure.

Although he had his fair share of combat training back in the day, those were nothing as compared to the intensive training the militants had to go through on a daily basis.

In other words, there was no way he could get used to the training regimes of the militants in such a short span of time.

Sebastian was completely drenched in sweat after the hectic session. He lay on the ground and insisted on taking a break.

The platoon leader rushed to his side and ordered, “Hurry up and bring yourself up! We still have ten laps to go!”

Sebastian got himself ready for the worst and asked, “Why don’t you just take me out?”

The platoon leader was rendered speechless by his reply. It was then Jonathan showed up and asked, “How many laps have it been?”

“Twenty!”

“What about the rest of the training regimes?”

“A total of fifty push-ups, thirty minutes of plank, and fifteen sets of burpee!” the platoon leader reported on Sebastian’s progress when he heard Jonathan’s question.

Truth be told, it was considered an impressive feat for an ordinary man. The platoon leader thought the frail-looking young man might not make it through half of the training regime he had devised.

had accomplished most of the training regimes apart from the thirty laps of run

leader to bring the rest of the platoon away with him and leave them alone. He wasn’t particularly irked since he was of the same idea as the

you even keep up with an ordinary training regime? What the heck is wrong with Frederick? Has he not

are in no position to

an intimidating presence, indicating he had been holding

a youngster asserting dominance over him. In spite of being on the verge

go ahead and finish your breakfast. I have

early in the morning. Sebastian thought he had been seeing

sure it’s my mind messing with me again! There’s no way a murderer is

of Sebastian having a rough morning and being tortured by Jonathan

bunch couldn’t help but gloat over Sebastian’s misfortune when they found out he

with his chest held high, “If that’s the case, is it

thought of taking it easy since there wasn’t anything serious going on

question, someone shrieked and queried, “Are you serious? Aren’t you aware that the maniac has taken those at Jade Court out in one night? How are we supposed to let our guards

questions. She was none other than Jocelyn, Tiffany’s mother,

recalled how Connor’s son had passed because of

a shame of the family! We need

right! We need to kill him for the sake