The Love that Never Really Dies

“Mr. Jackson, I heard you were looking for me?

” Sasha’s tone was icy cold. Her calm, indifferent gaze swept over the man in front of her as if she had never seen him before. Sebastian narrowed his eyes. His murderous impulses only grew stronger when the doctor, dressed in a white coat and wearing a mask, entered his field of vision. “Ah! Nancy, Mr. Hayes is the patient who came to look for you last night.

Now that you’re here, can you take a look and diagnose him?” “Mr. Jackson, I told you it was my mistake for accepting him as a patient yesterday. I do not have the means or medical knowledge to help him. Please ask another doctor to look at him. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave now.” Sasha turned around and made to leave.

The medical director and Luke were both rendered speechless. Just as they were still looking for words to diffuse the situation, a shadow slipped out from behind them. Before they realized what was happening, Sebastian had pounced onto Sasha and pinned her against the door. What the hell? Tears blurred her vision as pain from the impact shot up her back.

prey. Within seconds, he had torn Sasha’s face mask away and wrapped his large hand around her neck, lifting her off the

those qualities in her face anymore. Even now, as Sebastian was choking her, he couldn’t see any fear or panic in her watery eyes. All he saw was disdain

once anyway, I’m not afraid of dying a second time… I’m telling you now, Sebastian… Either you kill me again today… Or one day, I’ll… kill you myself!” He saw red. The veins on Sebastian’s arm bulged as he tightened his grip on her. “Mr. Hayes,

crumpled onto the floor, gasping for air like a fish on land. He’s a monster. It took a few minutes for everyone to calm down. Surprisingly, the atmosphere in the office became less frigid than it was before, possibly due to the sudden frightful incident that

single one of my questions!” The mood in the office was calmer, but the murderous aura was still emanating off of Sebastian. As he towered over Sasha, his

sole surviving child would live a healthy life, and he would

right there and then. Yet the only