The Love that Never Really Dies

When Sabrina woke up, it was already the next day.

Upon opening her eyes, she was met with the vintage aroma of the wooden bed frame. On top of her was a green gauze curtain billowing in the wind. Since her head was still aching, she couldn’t figure out where she was.

“Ms. Hayes, you’re finally awake. Are you feeling a bit better now?”

Seeing as she had woken up, a young man in glasses rushed over to her bedside.

Sabrina was baffled.

Isaac?

Why is he here?

Sabrina let out a frown as she rubbed her head.

Isaac hurriedly explained, “You were drinking at a bar yesterday. Subsequently, you went to your brother’s apartment and caused a ruckus. I brought you back here after you passed out.”

“My brother? Was he in Frontier Bay?”

Sabrina’s face turned ashen.

Hearing Isaac’s words, Sabrina thought she had gone to disturb Sebastian when she was drunk to argue about matters regarding “that man”.

Isaac shook his head.

“No, he was at his apartment. Did you forget? You were the one who guided me there.”

behavior yesterday was evoked to

have any effect on his impression of

breathed a

up from her bed. Wait, I know this place. It’s the Hayes

believe this wimp brought

of her and drank the cold cup

Hayes, you shouldn’t drink cold water first thing in the morning. Not to mention, the weather is getting quite chilly recently. I’ve prepared hangover soup for you. You should drink that instead. Go wash your

how to make hangover soup?

head to glance incredulously at

“What… What’s wrong?”

I’d just like to ask, where did you learn to make hangover soup? Did you

men are capable of making a soup like

I know are either as

there are actually men who

I figured that you might have a headache

I’ve also made some desserts. I’ll bring them to you once you’ve finished the hangover soup. They will help to warm your

to Sabrina about the various

is a rare sight. He doesn’t possess any great

simply, he’s

really fond of

didn’t drink the hangover soup. She ignored Isaac and started heading toward the front

thought,

wait for me! Ms.

nudnik to me. I don’t need you anymore. Just go home,