The Love that Never Really Dies

The Love That Never Really Dies Chapter 162

It was as though she was finally freed from the shackles of her past. The feeling of being liberated was so overwhelming that her whole body was trembling.

I’m finally free.

She would no longer allow herself to harbor the faint hope of reuniting with Sebastian and find excuses for him every time he hurt her, telling herself that he did those things for a good reason.

Who am I kidding? I was my own prisoner, but I no longer am. I’m going to have a new life after this.

While Sasha sat on that chair, tears started to roll down her cheeks. Clutching her chest, she wanted to cry her heart out. But as she took a deep breath, she realized that her aching heart did not allow her to do so.

She felt as though her heart had been pierced through with a dagger.

Sasha remained at the Hayes residence the whole afternoon.

Since Sebastian had indicated that he would have the divorce papers sent over, she wanted to be there when the documents arrived.

But hours had passed, and there was still no sign of Sebastian.

After a while, Sasha grew drowsy from getting too worked up earlier on and fell asleep in the house.

their mother, they saw a sleeping Sasha. They then scuttled to their grandfather. “Grandpa,

child’s voice broke his daze. He quickly put down the booklet

to go back now,” said

up from her preschool, or the crybaby will

Matteo intended to go home, a hint of hesitation crept up the old man’s face as he looked at his

“Huh?”

suggestion startled

resist that idea as he had spent a lot of time

to sleeping in

Mommy said that we need to go back home so that we won’t be late for our preschool tomorrow. Grandpa, why don’t we come back to visit you on the weekend?” Matteo had cleverly turned his rejection

only made the old

grandfather was holding onto was the Hayes family’s household

Hayes, so it is without question that he will have to return to the Hayes

had tried to put himself in Sasha’s shoes while

Hayes family owed her

the moment he saw the boys walk in together, he was reminded of what a sweet and cheerful little person Matteo was compared to his frail twin brother. The old man

and I promise that I won’t be late. What do you

“Huh?”

room. I’ve re-decorated the room,

a reply, Frederick beckoned his butler over and instructed him to

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