The Love that Never Really Dies

Unfortunately, that only lasted a few seconds. The kid became even more fearless when he shouted again, “Hey, I am asking you a question. Did you bully Mommy? Tell me!”

He was just like Sebastian and would fight persistently to protect the people he loved. He didn’t care what danger lay ahead.

And Sebastian? Who did he take after?

Perhaps he was just like his biological father, who died due to that fearlessness and persistence.

Sebastian’s irises narrowed. He felt the emotions, which he had just spent so much effort suppressing, flooding and attacking him again. That got him to reach out to drag the naughty little rascal over.

“Sebby? You’re home?”

Sasha suddenly showed up. She was wearing a khaki shirt with short sleeves while her hair was tied up into a bun. Her watery, brown eyes shone when she saw Sebastian there.

She ran over happily.

Ian stopped making a fuss right away. He stood quietly at the side as if nothing had happened earlier.

“Mommy…”

“Huh? Why are you waiting for your daddy here? It’s too cold out here. Don’t worry. He won’t run away and will definitely go play with you now that he’s home.”

Sasha crouched down in front of her son. She saw how his big, round eyes seemed wet with tears and assumed that it was caused by the icy wind.

That got her to caress his tiny face with a broken heart.

“Let’s go, Sebby. It’s too cold here, and our baby is freezing.”

picked her son up before turning to

Sebastian was speechless.

hesitated and wondered if he should say anything. That hesitation prompted Ian’s eyes to glare icily over and shoot a silent warning at Sebastian. In the end, Sebastian’s legs moved,

Vivi, come quick. Your daddy is home, so go

bright orange light illuminating the place. It made the icy winter seem warm all of a sudden. The kids were playing; the housemaids were busying away; and the appetizing

he was in the best possible position in

calming,

emotions or acted up during the meal. Instead, he ate like he had always done so and was patient in getting the kids to

is tired, so let the housemaids help you

had been messing with their dad during the meal. Hence, she had the housemaid

was that her eldest son, Ian, was acting

leave and keeps staring at his

don’t need to keep staring like that. Be good and go to bed, okay? I

stare, so she walked

were delighted to hear that. One replied, “Okay,

left happily

Matteo dragged Ian along.

The housemaids cleared away the dirty dishes, and Sasha saw

as well? You worked all day, so you

Sebastian never replied.

on her, and it was as if he was scrutinizing

eyes shone in anticipation when she said those words… He caught it all. He even caught the fleeting blush across her beautiful face

requests. If he could, Sebastian would take her to their room right away and hold

never get tired or bored