The Love that Never Really Dies

Wait a moment, aren’t we are a married couple? It shouldn’t be a big deal for me to sleep with him, then. That being said, he has been diagnosed with multiple personality disorder. Sebastian doesn’t even remember that I’m his wife.

A tremble skittered down Sasha’s spine.

“G-Good morning, darling,” Sasha stammered as she forced out a smile. I must look like a fool! Shakily, she lifted her hand and waved at him as a form of greeting.

Sebastian’s gaze darkened. “How long are you planning to lie on my body?”

Startled, Sasha looked down and finally noticed that not only were they on the same bed, the entire lower half of her body was pressed against him like an octopus.

F*ck! What came over me last night? Why did I do such embarrassing and idiotic things?

Sasha decided against replying and drew away from him like she had been electrocuted. Immediately, she ripped her blankets away as she leaped out of bed. “I-I’m going to prepare breakfast.”

With that, she scampered out of the room as fast as a hare.

The corners of Sebastian’s mouth twitched upward when he saw Sasha’s flustered image. With great effort, he managed to maintain his icy composure.

Jonathan is going to punish his own son? I may have underestimated him.

At the same time, he pushed the blanket off his body and caught sight of a wet patch of drool on his pajamas. With a single hand, Sebastian removed his shirt to reveal his toned and muscled torso. He then made his way to the wardrobe.

Sebastian’s muscular body was the result of his three-month training in the army.

make a call to Oceanic Estate, the loud bang

The sight of his

I get a break? It’s still the crack

Unconsciously, Sasha gulped.

temptation he had fought so hard to resist last night began

said

at him. He wants me

understand him clearly, she blushed crimson red. Unable to

look for a shirt.” Sebastian ignored her on purpose as he maintained his emotionless facade.

intentions. That’s right. Since he’s a patient, he needs my

reaction to his bare chest, Sasha hung her head to avoid his gaze and made her way toward the

preference?

color would

getting impatient. Hurriedly, she took out a pair of gray sweats. She had asked someone from the Oceanic

had selected his clothes, Sebastian remained rooted to the spot. His impatient glare was fixated intensely on her. It looked like he was telling her to help him get

God, does he want me to help

pick up again. This time, she was more

the warm flush spreading across her cheeks as she carried the

she touched Sebastian’s muscular body. In fact, the last time she remembered touching him was in her

reached out

fingertip