The Love that Never Really Dies

This was her first time seeing Sebastian’s wedding photos.

When they got married back then, they didn’t take any. In fact, when they needed to register their marriage, Frederick had to piece two different pictures together.

Thinking about it now, Sasha felt that it was a shame.

But now, he and his first love were standing on the screen, blinding her.

The two looked destined to be together. The man looked dashing; every chiseled angle was a symbol of perfection.

As for Roxanne, she looked just like a princess, leaning submissively on him. Whoever saw her could feel the blissfulness she was exuding.

It turned out that the wedding of the century the lady reporter was talking about was their wedding.

Sasha didn’t know how long she stayed standing there, frozen to the spot.

It wasn’t until the seller, who was waiting at the old Hayes residence, gave her a call that she regained her senses.

“Hello? Ms. Wand? Have you gotten off the plane?”

“Yes. I’m heading over right now.” Recovering her gaze, Sasha ended the call and buried her emotions away.

After that, she left the airport with her luggage in hand.

She reminded herself that everything that was happening was no longer any of her business.

She soon arrived in the city.

plastered on every billboard in

she wanted to stay in were

was, Sasha clenched her fingers and ordered the driver to take

me to

that place being marked for demolition? What are

surprised to hear her intended

was stunned.

Ever since New Town was built, Old Town has slowly

be a local given how

tell me it’s going to be demolished? Furthermore, he must still be at Horington. He didn’t tell me to head

him quite a lot of money? Why didn’t he

the revelation, she told the driver to hurry on over to

she saw a sign outside that marked the place for demolition. It was so big — one would

didn’t he tell

out of the taxi at once

“Uncle Jackson…”

Why did you ask her to come back today? Did you want her to see that jerk’s wedding? Why must you

heard the voice of a middle-aged woman sound from the second floor.

held her tongue at

voice belonged to her

after the woman had slapped her. Whenever she heard Sharon’s

accusing me of causing trouble? Am I not doing this for the two children? Didn’t you see how badly Matteo was

trifled with. If that silly girl returns and catches wind of the wedding, do you think she will have it easy? Let me remind you, she might end up getting triggered and end up doing something foolish. When that happens, the boys will be worse off from it,” Sharon berated

silent in