The Love that Never Really Dies

Sebastian intended to leave right after sending Sasha back to her ward.

But as he was stepping out, Sasha suddenly called out to him. “Dr. Moore, could you pour me a glass of water? I’m a little thirsty.”

Hesitating for a while, he eventually complied and walked over to the water machine.

During this period, Sebastian had been trying his best to keep his distance from her. Even though she had lost her sight, she was still a smart woman. He feared that she would find out the truth through some unattended details.

That was why he usually showed up when she was asleep.

Taking a glass of water, Sebastian did not pass it right to her but placed it on the small desk beside her instead.

“The water’s by your side. Take your time.”

“Okay. Thanks, Dr. Moore.”

Sasha thanked him genuinely and grabbed the glass of water.

With that, Sebastian left.

Ten minutes later, Anna entered the ward. As she was changing the needle for Sasha, the latter questioned casually, “Anna, where’s Dr. Moore from?”

“Lightspring. Why?”

Anna was fully focused on her job and she did not give much thought as she answered Sasha’s question.

Lightspring? But we’re not in Moranta. Why would a doctor from Lightspring come over here? How come a top city like that is not able to attract Dr. Moore?

Sasha fell into a deep thought.

However, she could not put much effort into thinking, as an operation was awaiting her that night.

shot that’ll soften your blood vessel now.

“Okay…”

heart skipped a beat upon

as it was the kind that was given to a woman who gave birth to a child by cesarean section. After taking the

cold needle being injected into her

destined to be a difficult

cold sweat

her consciousness

“It hurts…”

but a pair of gentle hands carried her and

“Is that better?”

voice

that was beaded with cold sweat, all the color drained from her face

from her pain. “Yes,

than missing that familiar body scent. All she wanted to do at that moment

managed to

was the rubbing that had soothed her pain, or if she had

theater the following day, her mood was

from afar, witnessing the whole process. As the door of the operating theater closed, he started being on tenterhooks once

attention on the operation was short lifted, as

Hayes Corporation is in chaos. If you don’t come back, I’m afraid they’ll not only re-elect a new president, but your whole life would

the verge of tears on the other

in her voice before. She would be on the

no ordinary human could

the chair in front of him in

must have a death

left the