The Love that Never Really Dies

Sebastian could have ignored those clerks entirely, since he was technically not in a relationship with Sasha, but Luke could tell that he was not going to do that. He watched with bated breath as Sebastian’s face darkened. “He ordered her favorite dishes?” “No… I’m sure there’s a misunderstanding here, Mr. Hayes… “ “So that’s why she wanted to work here! You are fooling around, Sasha Wand!” he snapped. Every line in his well-chiseled face grew sharper as his expression turned chilly, and Luke struggled to find the words to reply to him. I don’t think she’s that kind of person…

“Please calm down, Mr. Hayes. I don’t think she’s like that. Do you want me to summon her here so that she can explain herself?” “Why would I do that? She’s just going to bring her filth into my office!” Luke gasped. He called her filthy! He fell silent in fear. Meanwhile, Sasha was happily enjoying her food with the vice president in the staff canteen when her phone vibrated. She picked it up, only to see a message telling her that she had been fired. I’ve been fired? Is this a mistake? I’ve only been here for a few hours! I’m an employee of the Hayes Corporation now! Why am I fired? What’s wrong with that scum? She dialed Sebastian’s number immediately. “We’re sorry. The number you have dialed is currently unavailable.” “We’re sorry.

am I going? To beat up that jerk, of course! She stormed into the President’s exclusive lift and arrived at the penthouse suite a few minutes later. The employees there watched with their mouths agape as

to work for you?” The onlookers fell silent in shock. Sasha waited for his reply while panting from anger, and her frustration only grew when Sebastian took his own sweet time to turn away from the window he had been facing. “Get out!” he growled, making the onlookers shiver in fear. Sasha blinked. “What do you mean, ‘get out’? You’d better watch your words! I’m here for my son’s sake, and now you’re telling me to get out?” “Are

this is my company, not your matchmaking service! How disgusting can you get?” He glared at her with much hatred in his eyes, as though she did not deserve to be standing in front of him at that very moment. What? What the hell is wrong with him? Sasha could feel her hands trembling in anger. Glancing around the office, she noticed an art installation made out of metal just to her left, and she put her hands on it