Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“What? Mental problems?”

“That’s right. He was already mad when he was sent over here. Because of his influential background, Commander Hamilton had no choice but to train him. I don’t know how it happened, but he went nuts and strangled our commander to death last night.”

Perhaps he thought Sasha was Logan’s family, so he described the incident in detail.

Overwhelmed by the news, Sasha felt chills run down her spine. She staggered and was on the verge of fainting.

No… No way, it can’t be! I must have heard it wrong or misunderstood his words. The man whom the sentry is talking about can’t be Sebastian!

She was trying to convince herself that it was only a misunderstanding.

But… Other than him, who else has a mental disorder and a prominent background?

Standing rooted to the spot for a few seconds, Sasha felt as if the sky had darkened and the clouds looked grey. Every sight and sound around her faded into the background.

“Hello, miss? Are you all right?”

After what seemed like an eternity, Sasha finally pulled herself together. “No, you’re lying. He’s not mad. He’s recovered!” she retorted, refusing to admit to herself that Sebastian was deranged again.

Still, the sentry’s next sentence gave her a tremendous blow.

asylum. He’s being contained there. If it wasn’t for his background, he

did the woman not seem the slightest bit upset about the tragedy, but she was also defending the

How could she defend the murderer

no mood to

his last sentence. In the next second, she seemed to

get angry that I kissed him after he walked me out. How could such a man be a lunatic? No, he’s not crazy! From the beginning till the end, he has always been

forward. In the blink of an eye, she found out the location of the most well-known asylum in Jadeborough and

she finally arrived and found the man who had shaken up the political arena overnight, she was

him. With a malicious smile, he grabbed a syringe

“Argh!”

crimson red blood gushed out of the nurse’s

hopes were dashed at that moment, and her dreams were

“Ah!”

“Sasha!”

“Madam!”

screams echoed

dashed toward her, while the man in the ward lifted his head to

the floor could not see them. All she could do was stare blankly at the ceiling as blood seeped