Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“Something happened to him. We have to get to Turlen right now. He’s got final-stage leukemia. Please call Willow and ask if she knows which doctor has been treating him. We’re going to bring the doctor along too!”

Did he just say ‘leukemia’?

Sasha felt dizzy all of a sudden.

After an hour, both of them left together with a doctor right away.

Willow turned wistful as she watched Sebastian and Sasha leave. Her heart wrenched in pain at the thought of Solomon’s predicament as she silently prayed for him on the balcony.

Solomon, you can get through it.

What she did not realize was that the woman on the bed behind her was slowly regaining consciousness.

In order to reach Turlen in the shortest time possible, Sasha and Sebastian decided to take a private jet instead of a commercial flight.

Hence, it was only three to four in the morning when they reached Turlen.

“Where is he?” the couple asked in unison upon arrival at the hospital.

At that moment, Devin stood right in front of the operating theater, looking weary with his bloodshot eyes. As a soldier, he was always meticulous about his appearance and image. However, the shocking turn of events took a toll on him.

“He’s still in the operating theater… The doctor is using a coagulating pump on him.”

“Coagulating pump?”

drained from Sasha’s face upon

would use high pressure to freeze a patient’s blood to stop excessive blood loss should normal surgery and medicine

more time for doctors to tend to

that they were using the machine on Solomon was enough to

could not bring herself to calm down and insisted on going into the operating theater to take a look.

cells failed to save

you getting in there. Dr. John, please get inside and

“Yes. Mr. Hayes.”

whom they brought along from Clear went into the operating

another excruciating two hours

happened to Solomon. Similarly, Devin did not

had a tacit understanding that the deafening silence would only break

hours, just when the first ray of light penetrated through the window, the red light outside the operating theater

“It’s off!”

from the

his head to take a

who had been pacing back and forth, dashing

was pushed out

how is

still in a very critical condition. If the bone marrow problem persists, I’m afraid

not finish his sentence, knowing full well that he had conveyed

staggered backwards after hearing

Sebastian noticed her faltering and stepped forward to