Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“Sebastian is coming back?”

The eight-months pregnant Sasha was folding the newly bought onesies in the nursery when she heard the housemaids’ conversation. He’s coming back? Is it because my due date is approaching?

Her heart was bursting with joy until her hands trembled.

Although Sebastian was the baby’s father, she had only met him once on their wedding night. He never showed up after that.

With watery eyes, she caressed her pregnant belly. “Oh, my baby, I know your daddy doesn’t like me, but it’s okay. I will be happy as long as he’s here to witness your birth.”

A smile of joy and satisfaction lit up her face.

Two days later, Sebastian was finally back after disappearing for ten months.

When Sasha heard the news, she held her baby bump while carefully trotting out of her bedroom to meet him.

As she looked down from the top of the stairs, her face turned ashen. Apart from the man whom she missed a lot, she saw a woman standing next to him in the living room.

“Sebastian, I asked you to come back to take care of Sasha. Why did you bring this woman back?”

“Don’t you know why? I told you I have nothing to do with this marriage. The woman I want to marry is Xandra, and she’s standing next to me right now.”

In his black coat, Sebastian’s chiseled face held a frosty expression. The man exuded a cold aura while he levelled his father’s stare.

know Sasha’s due date is near? She’s pregnant with your baby!

baby? She wouldn’t be pregnant if you hadn’t spiked my drink on my

living room fell

pierced through her heart, tearing it to smithereens. At that instant, she experienced a temporary blackout of vision while the surrounding noises faded

felt dizzy

Madam! Madam, you’re

“What?”

shouts rang out in the Hayes

standoff, instantly looked up to see the pregnant Sasha standing

trickling down her legs from beneath her

at

Sebastian Hayes! Building your happiness on your baby’s suffering and

realized this was the first time

had collapsed onto the ground.

“Quick! Send her

who was unconsciousness, was

Sebastian, “Don’t think too much. It has nothing to do with you. The whole arranged marriage is a mistake from

even finish her words, the man who had never gotten angry with her suddenly shot her a murderous glare. He bellowed, “Shut up! It is not your place to meddle or

dared not to utter a single word. Sasha