Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

My son!

That’s my other son!

Sasha was nearly in hysterics as she jumped at the chance to tell the boy the truth.

But at that moment, the piece of scum kneeling in front of Ian cut in, saying, “She’s no one. If you don’t want to go to preschool today, Luke can bring you downstairs to play and get a snack.”

Ian immediately nodded at the mention of food.

Sasha could only watch helplessly as Luke brought the child away.

“Why did you tell him I’m no one? He’s my son!”

“Oh, really? As far as I’m concerned, his mommy is dead. She has her own gravestone at the cemetery and everything.”

Sebastian walked over to the wine cooler to pour a glass of red wine for himself, elegantly drinking from it as he sat on a sofa in the living room and ignored Sasha’s presence.

Although infuriated, she knew deep in her heart that what he said made sense.

He’s right. From this son’s point of view, I’m dead. How am I going to explain things to him if I ask him to call me “Mommy”? Am I going to tell him I was actually alive after abandoning him all those years ago?

blood drained from Sasha’s face as she chewed on her

her, “Now do you get it? Do

so tightly that her knuckles turned

me to diagnose

You may be a jack of all trades, but you’re a master of none. I’m not so dumb as to put

had grown so furious that

why did you bring me

out? Sasha, do you know the suffering you caused when you “died”? Do you know the pain that everyone who cared for you had

Sebastian’s tone had grown fiercer than she’d ever heard

the urge to rip her

ever forget Frederick and Aunt

ago, even when his own son

besides that, he never really talked with

Wands had become bankrupt and Sasha’s mother passed away from the shock of her father being in jail, her aunt had taken up the responsibility of looking after what remained of the Wand family. Aunt Sharon had truly cared and

repaid her by

block Sebastian’s words out. “That was all

onto others! Things have ended the way they did because you agreed to the marriage! Having to sleep with you was bearable if I used drugs, but no one forced you

man is the

show some mercy, but all he did was rip her old wounds apart and causing more pain with

agony clawed at her from the inside,