The Love that Never Really Dies

Vivian went to inform her brothers in their room. As expected, they were excited and began to pack for the trip. They wanted to bring everything.

Sabrina was speechless as she saw what was going on in her nephews’ room.

“Silly children. What is there to be happy? Don’t you know that your mother’s going there to save your father?” Sabrina was such a spoilsport. It was no wonder that she did not have many friends.

Sasha did not say anything when she heard Sabrina’s comment. She pulled Vivian’s luggage down the corridor and pushed it to her. “You should send us there.”

“Why me? Sasha, you’re becoming arrogant. How can you order me around like a housemaid?” Sabrina complained unhappily.

Sasha looked at her calmly and said, “I can’t drive there myself in my current condition. Also, when did I ever treat you as a housemaid? You’re my children’s aunt and the only person we can rely on, so I can only ask you for help.”

Sabrina was left without retort.

I’m the only person they can rely on?

Fine, I’ve no choice but to agree then.

With that thought, Sabrina pulled the luggage with her and went out.

A few minutes later, Sasha left for the village with her three children. Before leaving, Wendy reminded her again, “Madam, you have to bring Mr. Sebastian back safely. I’m counting on you.”

“I know. Don’t worry. I’ll bring Sebastian back,” Sasha answered Wendy confidently. She was trying to reassure herself too.

Yes, I’ll bring him back safe and sound.

to me for too long. I want to settle the

left Frontier Bay in

in Floral Village,

movement or lamps. It was as if the whole village fell into a deep sleep and was so

house was at the edge of

had stayed in this house previously during the preschool

was sleeping on the upper floor

on the bed. One could vaguely

go and check on him?” Greg’s wife, Martha Hudson, had sharp ears. She woke Greg up upon hearing sounds

Greg opened his eyes.

seems like the man is

of them got out of their bed quickly. Then, Martha

Knock, knock, knock…

for you,” Martha

did not have much and had always lived simple lives, they were willing to do their best to help this

door for a moment, Martha finally

Creak…

a wave of cigarette smoke came out of

you have a

the smoke too,

The man seemed unwell.

few days, he appeared unshaven and had bloodshot eyes. Furthermore, he looked