The Love that Never Really Dies

“I’m sorry, Mommy was a little under the weather last night, so Daddy had to go take care of her and couldn’t come to see you. Will you forgive Daddy?”

Guilt and regret welled up inside of Sebastian as he stared at Matteo’s completely unamused expression.

Matteo was Sebastian’s son. But last night, when Sasha fell sick, Matteo resorted to approaching another man for help. What did that mean?

It undoubtedly meant that he had failed Matteo as a father, and had failed to give him a sense of security to the point where he didn’t even consider the option of asking Sebastian for help.

And it was clearly all Sebastian’s fault.

Matteo’s cold expression didn’t change.

His usual bright, smiley disposition was nowhere to be found as he glared at Sebastian, letting go of the door handle and going back into the room.

His heart skipping a beat, Sebastian followed his son into the room.

“Matt, Daddy is very sorry. The accident this time is all Daddy’s fault.”

“So? Can you take back the hurt you caused Mommy?” Matteo finally spoke. It was hard to believe the small five-year-old boy sitting on the bed was capable of saying such cold, blunt words.

Sebastian’s face fell.

Matteo was very different from Ian. They were both smart, but under Sebastian’s careful nurturing, Ian had retained more of his childhood innocence.

front of him was extremely, if not overly

protecting his Mommy while their small family of three were trying to survive in a foreign country? Did he take up the responsibility of becoming the man of

if an icy dagger had stabbed

nothing more than to slap himself

Mommy has already been hurt. But Daddy wants you to believe me when I say that from today onwards, as long as Daddy is here, no one will be able to hurt any of you,” Sebastian swore to

needed to say

starting

stared at Sebastian apprehensively, recalling every

decided to take

now, too?” Matteo

So, Daddy has a mission for you and your little sister today: stay at home and take care of Mommy. That’s all you have to do. Leave the

voice gradually grew firmer as he talked to Matteo, his gaze becoming sharp and haughty as he reverted back

That’s right.

city. Those people don’t know whose woman they

have no idea

son, Sebastian swiftly

Sasha was not to be let out of the premises

eleven in the morning when Sasha came

was still foggy from the high fever, blinking blearily as

is this place? What