Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

When Sabrina woke up, it was already the next day.

Upon opening her eyes, she was met with the vintage aroma of the wooden bed frame. On top of her was a green gauze curtain billowing in the wind. Since her head was still aching, she couldn’t figure out where she was.

“Ms. Hayes, you’re finally awake. Are you feeling a bit better now?”

Seeing as she had woken up, a young man in glasses rushed over to her bedside.

Sabrina was baffled.

Isaac?

Why is he here?

Sabrina let out a frown as she rubbed her head.

Isaac hurriedly explained, “You were drinking at a bar yesterday. Subsequently, you went to your brother’s apartment and caused a ruckus. I brought you back here after you passed out.”

“My brother? Was he in Frontier Bay?”

Sabrina’s face turned ashen.

Hearing Isaac’s words, Sabrina thought she had gone to disturb Sebastian when she was drunk to argue about matters regarding “that man”.

Isaac shook his head.

“No, he was at his apartment. Did you forget? You were the one who guided me there.”

image of her gonzo behavior yesterday was evoked to Isaac’s mind

didn’t have any effect on his impression

a sigh of

got up from her bed. Wait, I know this place. It’s

believe this

her and drank

quite chilly recently. I’ve prepared hangover soup for you. You should drink that instead. Go wash your face. I’ll bring the soup

how to make hangover soup?

to glance incredulously at

“What… What’s wrong?”

soup?

men are capable

are either as bossy as Sebastian

there are actually men who could

I made it myself. Since you’ve had quite a lot to drink yesterday, I figured that you might have a headache when you wake up. Hence, I went to gather the ingredients needed

the way, I’ve also made some desserts. I’ll bring them to you once you’ve finished the

to blabber to Sabrina about the various

world, a man like Isaac is a rare sight. He doesn’t possess any great ambitions. A life of serene with his family is the only thing that

it simply, he’s

not really fond

end, Sabrina didn’t drink the hangover soup. She

a second thought, Isaac dashed after

Hayes, wait for

Stop being a nudnik to me. I don’t