The Love that Never Really Dies

She felt like she had to get to the bottom of this.

Half an hour later at Frontier Bay.

“What’s going on? Hasn’t Sebastian shown up yet?”

“Are you being serious? How could he possibly come out today? Can’t you see how many heavily armed bodyguards they’ve got behind that door?

Shortly after, a series of soft steps approached.

Sasha was not expecting the perimeters of the Royal Court One to be clogged completely by vehicles and reporters who brought along their assortment of cameras, hoping to get in on this one big scoop.

Seeing what awaited her prompted Sasha to turn around, as being Sebastian’s ex-spouse meant that she would be someone of great interest to anyone within the ranks of the press who might recognize her, and should she be discovered, it would likely not bode well for that man.

She gritted her teeth and considered not going inside, but how was she to investigate the matter if she refrained from entering?

It was at that moment that she got the jitters and wondered if it was because someone inside the Royal Court One spotted her.

Suddenly, her cell phone rang.

“Hello?”

“It’s me, Mommy. Boo hoo…”

Matteo started to

happening in there. Where’s your daddy? And how about Ian? How are y’all

hoo… Daddy’s been taken by Mr. Frost. Ian and I are here… It’s horrible, Mommy. Daddy’s going to

for this five-year-old child

practically in shock upon hearing

to confront the truth conveyed from the lips

Why though?

hands and feet were clammy, and it took her quite a while to settle her nerves before she was able to resume communications with

what happened? Don’t worry, Mommy’s a doctor, but

“Can you really?”

what, why don’t

could infer from her younger son’s inflection that he was already overwhelmed, and so she coaxed him into handing the phone over to her relatively more composed older son, Ian, who was able to calmly recount the events

The boy started

that were true, then Roxanne’s culpability in this is

taking some time to console her two sons over

fewer concerns about his safety. She reckoned that Karl would

where she directed the driver and where the familiar

found herself stopped at

in

necessary, Ms. Wand. Mr. Hayes was explicit about not entertaining any guests during this time, and you should know that it wouldn’t make a difference even if you went in,

in her way was