The Love that Never Really Dies

Sasha was stunned by the bombshell Solomon had just dropped regarding his past. It seemed like something straight out of a drama; a chance encounter had reunited two long-lost friends once more.

The evidence he had shown her made it nigh impossible to deny his words.

Sasha took a sip of coffee to calm herself down.

Just then, the doors to the café were slammed open. Shocked, Sasha turned around.

She had not even figured out what was going on when she found herself dragged roughly from her seat by a man.

“Ah!” She screamed in pain.

Solomon, who was seated opposite her, stood up immediately and confronted the man. “Sebastian, what the h*ll are you doing?”

“Shut the f*ck up! I’ll blow your brains out if you say one more word!”

Sebastian was the absolute picture of a madman. To the café-goers’ shock, he pulled out a gun and aimed it at Solomon’s head.

Everyone paled in fear, including Solomon, who stood stock-still, allowing Sebastian to lead Sasha away without further protest.

Well, other than Sasha herself. “What are you doing? Sebastian, let me go! You’re hurting me!” She pleaded frightfully.

never seen him

then. Her memory of his monstrous behavior back then only added to her fear, especially since he seemed to be taking

is he trying to do? Is he

begged, “Sebastian, d-don’t freak out. Listen to me, things aren’t what they seem. Won’t

seemed impervious to her pleas as he dragged her to his car. Opening the front passenger

winced as she fell into the

What on earth is

sitting position, she banged on the car windows and shouted, “Sebastian,

captor boarded the car wordlessly

bad feeling about how things were about to

the car stopped in front of their hotel. Sebastian dragged her out of the vehicle and took the lift to the top floor.

Just calm down, ok?” Sasha was near-tears when she eked out

her, Sebastian grabbed her wrists and pulled her to the bedroom before tossing her

with pain

was

only watch as Sebastian ripped off his shirt and tie, approaching the bed like

around with two men the only way you’ll feel satisfied?

collar. His bloodshot eyes bored into Sasha, emanating a kaleidoscope of emotions

by his actions, the words caught