The Love that Never Really Dies

No one spoke.

She is so soft and smells so nice.

Sebastian was still in a daze when he fell into Sasha’s embrace, but he was conscious. He smelled her pleasant scent and felt engulfed in love and joy once more.

His gaze soon became tainted with lust.

Sasha noticed how ambiguous things were as well. She was especially aware of how he was half-naked and how she was the one who took his shirt off earlier. That got her to blush in bright red.

“M-Mr. Hayes, I am so sorry. I didn’t mean to do that.”

Sasha suppressed her emotions and tried to get her thumping heart to calm down. She was quick but careful when she pushed the guy away.

Sebastian finally returned to his bed.

It only took a second for that warmth and softness to leave him. He didn’t want to admit it, but even in that confused state, he could still feel that he was reluctant to part. He wanted her warmth to engulf him and loved the mild perfume she was wearing.

“I’ll go get you a bag of glucose right away.”

Sasha, however, didn’t dare to even look at him. She left to get a bag of glucose as soon as she fled the crime scene.

Unfortunately, her heart was still beating out of rhythm when she returned with the bag of glucose.

Sasha stood at the side of his bed.

Thank the heavens that he has gone back to sleep.

The way Sebastian laid there with his eyes closed also made it seem like the incident from a moment ago never happened.

held his hand up and was going to penetrate

“Be gentle.”

“Huh?”

surprise when she heard the guy

“Y-you’re awake?”

No one replied.

simply rested on his bed. He was still pale when he frowned and turned to face the other

Sasha was speechless.

while before she calmed her thumping heart down. She tilted her head down and used the thin, sharp needle to stab the back

say that he didn’t feel anything at

many staff there. Hence, she would diagnose her patient, write the prescription, and give the pills to her patient

color slowly returned to Sebastian’s cheeks

remained unbuttoned, so she steeled herself out

late at night, and it’ll get chilly. It’d be bad if you

the guy never budged, even after

laying there with his eyes closed, but that’s how he was earlier when he was awake…

She worried about him catching a cold, so she ended up

close that it was a little

and she acted like a thief. Her long, beautiful eyelashes fluttered as if they

moved, even after she dragged him to sit

that

away. She also became gutsier, so to make things easier, she pulled his shirt up and bent over him. She even put her hand on the back of his

“What are you doing?”

felt like a bomb had suddenly gone

timing and woke up