The Love that Never Really Dies

Sasha waited with bated breath.

Thankfully, someone returned just as the sun was about to set.

“D-Darling, you’re back.”

Tears of relief and joy welled up in her eyes as she gazed at Sebastian, who had just got out of the car.

She was particularly concerned about him that day.

After all, he was still sick when he was being whisked away to a place where she had no idea what terrible fate would await him.

Thus, in comparison to this, she didn’t care whether they could identify the real murderer who had framed him at this moment.

As soon as he stepped out of the car, the magnificent evening sun beamed down on him, encasing him in a layer of gold. He was still wearing the gray solid knitted round neck casual sweater she had picked out for him that morning. Sebastian turned and walked toward her, his face stone cold under the afterglow of dusk.

She was perplexed when she saw him.

She hadn’t seen him with such an expression in a long time.

It reminded her of the time when he was in Avenport.

“What’s wrong?” He finally came to a halt right in front of her.

He fought the urge to throw his arm over her head, pull her in, and give her a head a rub when he noticed her staring at him blankly like a fool.

Rather than doing so, he questioned her indifferently.

Sasha was taken aback for a time before snapping back to her senses.

of delicious food for you. Would you

looked at her for a moment before finally

them ready for

was, she was grateful. She quickly turned around and ran back in with a

Sebastian gritted his teeth.

back? What happened to Old Mr. Jadeson and the rest? Why didn’t they come back with you?” Janice, who had heard the noise, came

out the first thing that sprang to mind as soon as she

to that of indifference. “Grandpa is currently in

Janice’s expression changed

has been hospitalized? Oh God, what happened? Why is he being admitted

and her heart ached over what happened. She wanted to ask him the details, but before

Janice was speechless.

hurry and settle

thought in mind, she

cooked food she had warmed up to the dining room, where Sebastian

obedient Sebastian was being, Sasha

head. He had just washed his face, and the beads of water droplets hanging on his brows made him look distant

didn’t dare to look at him in

sweet crepes that I specifically ordered from your cafeteria. Do you remember?” She

Sebastian frowned.

treating him with this cautious demeanor, tinged with

than not, she was forthright and did whatever she pleased.

the deal with her

clenched his

If you don’t like it, I’ll make something