The Love that Never Really Dies

Sasha never wanted this.

But she did nothing wrong, so of course she wouldn’t put up with this humiliation.

After gobbling down the food, she finally recovered some strength in her body and the fog in her mind gradually cleared up.

“Miss, the situation outside isn’t good. Those people still seem to be on the island. Are you sure you want to remain here with Mrs. Hayes?”

“Obviously! Where would I even go? Do you think I have the money to leave this wretched place?”

Sabrina’s angered voice abruptly came from the courtyard. The entire mansion seemed to be enveloped in thick tension.

Sasha paused at that.

She knew that Sebastian had banished Sabrina from the country for accusing her of killing a patient on the operating table.

But she was rather surprised when she heard Sabrina saying she did not have enough money.

Could Sebastian have cut her off financially too?

That would explain why she hates me so much and wants nothing more than to kill me off slowly. She was, after all, the eldest daughter in the family who was accustomed to having everything she wanted.

Sasha listened until the woman stormed out while grumbling under her breath.

“Excuse me, can you come over here for a bit?”

“Me?”

who returned from the yard looked up in surprise upon noticing the woman climbing back onto

question. What happened to Sabrina during the period of time she was here? Don’t tell me that Mr. Hayes didn’t provide her any money after

just kill her. It was Mr. Hayes Sr. who protected her. That’s why Mr. Hayes

Sasha fell silent.

she realized that Sebastian was rather

after a long time. “You said something about some people outside. Do you mean the

They’ve been

Sasha’s face instantly paled.

crazy? Why hasn’t she notified Sebastian? Does

in Sasha, and she pleaded, “Please, can you help me make a call to Mr. Hayes

have a phone, and Ms. Sabrina won’t let me make any calls either. She said she’d never call back even if it means dying here with

That madwoman!

Sasha fell into despair.

all that surprised because someone as proud and stubborn as Sabrina would never

rather die

was already two in the morning when

the thin blanket tightly around

wound on her shoulder blade that was festering due to her own actions, both

because of the cold, hunger, and pain. Thus, her ears immediately perked up

spotted the slender woman pushing her motorbike in. Her footsteps sounded slightly heavy.

I worked for the entire night and eight hundred is all I get! What am I? A beggar? Don’t they know

out a stack of something and threw it down