The Love that Never Really Dies

Yancy appeared to be rather bristled.

“What the heck do you know? I did it all for the sake of vengeance, and besides, didn’t my son already repay you for everything that your mother had done? When you were forced out by the Hayes and cast adrift overseas, wasn’t my son the one who has been constantly helping you?”

“You…”

“Enough of this. I’m done talking. Now that you found out about me, you can forget about going back.”

With a wave of her hand, the woman motioned for the few attending bodyguards to have Sasha pulled onto her feet and taken away.

Upon sensing her intentions, Sasha started to put up a desperate struggle. “You won’t get away with this, Yancy. You killed Frederick and deceived your best friend into raising your son for you. Sebastian will surely seek you out to avenge his father, and nothing good shall befall you!”

The woman’s lips pursed tightly before she suddenly raised her hand and slapped her.

Sasha, who was being dragged along, felt her own face arched to one side with a resounding smite.

“Nothing good shall befall me? What have I done wrong to be deserving of such a fate? At twenty, I became pregnant with the child of a man who would rather abort his own child in order to safeguard one who wasn’t of his own blood. What wrong was I guilty of then?”

All inside the yard, including Sasha, fell dead silent.

What did she mean by that?

wasn’t of his own

I were to tell the world about his inglorious past, would

savagery and hatred in her eyes akin

by something from above, she was suddenly devoured by a

No. It can’t be…

Elsewhere.

delirious Sabrina back to the

was both anxious and fearful. She would scream hysterically

the insufferable young lady of the Hayes

body, Mr. Hayes, which the doctor has ascertained were produced by beating. As

of the young lady of the Hayes before he cautiously explained with his

who had his eyes fixated upon

his silence in response, the mentally disturbed Sabrina thumped her knees into the floor with her hands raised

perform for them…” the terror-stricken woman kept

and without regard for his own bleeding knuckles, Sebastian rushed forth and supported her by her

your brother!” Even the voice with which he howled beside her ear

Brother?

it seemed to have yielded some

My brother?

right, your brother,” Sebastian felt a lump in his throat and his eyes just reddened for