The Love that Never Really Dies

“Daddy, are you having a fight with Mommy again? Why is she trying to run away from home?”

Sasha’s eyes widened in disbelief.

What does he mean by I’m trying to run away from home? I’m merely going back home, okay? Can Ian phrase his sentences properly and be mindful of his choice of words?

As soon as the startled Sasha took over the little boy’s smartwatch, she heard Sebastian’s low and hoarse voice. “What do you mean she’s running away from home? Where is she going?”

“I don’t know, Daddy!” Ian replied petulantly.

Sasha wanted to explain she would be making a trip back to her leased apartment instead of running away from home, but seconds after she lost herself in a train of thoughts, she heard the man’s voice from the other end of the conversation again.

Perhaps Sebastian was aware Ian was frustrated. He chuckled and instructed the little boy, “Ian, go tell the bodyguards to keep an eye on your mother, okay? Tell them if they let her get away, I’ll break their legs once I’m home.”

Sasha was completely stunned while her children rushed out of the room after they heard their father’s instructions.

They approached the bodyguards and repeated their father’s instructions to keep their mother grounded against her will.

That scum must have been possessed by an evil spirit, hasn’t he?

Sasha had no choice but to spend another day at the spacious villa with her beloved children.

In the evening, Sebastian finally arrived home.

cleaning up the living room after playing with her children, was about to sprint up the stairs. Unfortunately, it was too late. He had walked into the foyer

Come over and

“O-Oh… O-Okay…”

holding the bunch of files and the

all sorts of things. Occasionally, he would bring some documents home and

tag along

and avoided the man’s gaze at all costs. She couldn’t wait to hand the things back to the man

of breaking down, but he showed no

while delivering his instructions, muttering in a callous tone, “Bring those upstairs

But the man with a slender pair of legs had long departed

brought the documents upstairs as

on her schedule. She spent most of her time trimming the blooming flowers in the garden and decorated the entire villa with pots of exuberant-looking

who had placed two pots of flower with incandescent colors on the stairwell. As they made their way up the dimly illuminated stairs, their long shadows

study, he switched on the light and the heater before removing

entered the room and asked, “W-Where should

the table,” Sebastian replied gently as though he was afraid

the horrified woman from fleeing. After she placed the things on

from the entrance, she heard the

it’s time for us to talk about the things that

stopped right where

could it possibly