The Love that Never Really Dies

At that moment, time seemed to be on a standstill. None of them moved. Sebastian’s eyes darkened at the tingling sensation on his chest. As for Sasha, her face flushed a crimson red, looking at him like a frightened doe. What have we done? How did things end up this way? Her mind went black as she clung to Sebastian’s body. Meanwhile, the latter’s hands were still holding her waist. Slowly, the warmth of his hand seeped through her clothes, making her heart thumped wildly. Although she had given birth to his three children, they had never been so close to each other before. At the same time, Sebastian’s breathing grew heavier as his eyes traced her delicate face. Actually, Sasha was a good-looking woman.

Her crystal clear eyes looked like a pair of dazzling gems while her lips were soft and supple, tempting him to have a taste of it. Sebastian’s eyes darkened while he lowered his head, moving closer to hers. Sasha held her breath, her heart pounding like crazy. “Daddy, are you ready to go?” Just then, a child’s voice rang out with the sound of footsteps running up the stairs. Instantly, Sasha came back to her senses, pushing the man away from her. Then, she hurriedly stumbled her way out of his bedroom. Matteo, who just reached the third floor, halted his steps. Oh, no! It seems like I’ve ruined everything for Mommy and Daddy. The observant Matteo knew there must be something happening between his parents by their looks. He couldn’t help feeling frustrated, thinking he shouldn’t have come at the wrong timing.

She immediately went after Matteo, not daring to take another look at the man behind her. As she reached the second floor, she saw Matteo entering Ian’s bedroom. It turned out the boys were long awake. Matteo went upstairs just now to ask if their dad would send them to preschool today. Right! Preschool! The sight of the two children carrying their school bags reminded Sasha that Vivian was still waiting for her, so she turned and rushed to her room. “Vivi…” Vivian had waited a long time in the room. Upon hearing Sasha’s voice, she instantly cast her plushie aside and opened the door. “Mommy, I’m

he agreed to transfer Vivian to Ian’s preschool. Now, she had lost the courage to ask that man again. What should I do? Should I go and ask him again? “Mommy?” “Yes. Daddy has agreed. Come, let’s get you changed.” At this moment, Sasha couldn’t care less about Sebastian; all she wanted was not