Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

In the end, Benedict was the one to end the call.

However, before he did, he reminded Edmund to quickly take Sabrina back to Yorksland once she recovered.

That was what Edmund planned to do as well.

Yet, when Sabrina returned to the waking world, he realized there was something different about her.

One morning, when Edmund came to the local hospital and was about to head to Sabrina’s ward, a nurse walked over and told him, “Mr. Cooper, Ms. Sabrina has woken up. However, she’s not displaying any signs of negative emotions like you said she would. She’s rather quiet.”

Edmund froze.

Quiet?

He did not quite believe in the nurse’s words. After all, from the moment he got to know about her, he had only seen her being anxious and angry.

With that thought in mind, Edmund came to her ward.

Like the nurse had said, he was greeted with the sight of a conscious Sabrina when he entered the room.

Oddly, she was looking out of the window, neither crying nor kicking up a fuss. It was as if she was in a whole different world from him.

She never even made any sign that indicated her noticing his entrance.

“Ms. Sabrina?”

a beat as alarm

woman slowly turned around and asked, “What’s the

what to say

stared into her empty, dead eyes as he digested the emotionless words that left her lips a second ago. His heartbeat, which had

to ask how you’re feeling. Are you feeling

Sabrina said before turning her head to look out

anything

answer was no. What was outside were the tall buildings of Bellridge and the fire tree

in Zarain—by the sides of the road, by the garden, and more. Its flowering period was around June and July, and when the flowers bloomed, the tree would turn into a brilliant shade

that was not how the fire tree looked at that

would have caught the attention of many during summer had nothing but

just like what Sabrina now

then let’s discharge and go back, shall we? Your brother has called a few times by now. If we don’t

agreed, much

eyes as his heart sank even

back, can I take a trip to the forest? I want to

say that he was dead, for she had described the forest as

when he heard her request to the point his knuckles turned white,

to the forest Devin was last at. On their way there,

the sun was taunting

because of the lost life

stopped his car

place because of your husband’s incident. If you want to go in, we’ll have to