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.

with her children, was about to sprint up the stairs.

over and hold

“O-Oh… O-Okay…”

up and dreaded her steps over, holding the bunch of files and the

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

usually tag along with him, was

gaze at all costs. She couldn’t wait to hand the things back to the man after he changed into

down, but he showed no

while delivering his instructions, muttering in a callous

her brows in confusion. But the man with a slender pair of legs had

herself and brought the documents upstairs

of the year, Sasha didn’t have a lot of things on her schedule. She spent most of

was also the one who had placed two pots of flower with incandescent colors on the stairwell. As they made their way up the dimly

study, he switched on the light and the heater

entered the room and

gently as

the horrified woman from fleeing. After she placed the

Sasha was merely a step away from the entrance, she heard the man’s

time for us to talk about the things that

Sasha stopped right

could it possibly