Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 15

Back then, he had brought Xandra back home and declared his love for her in front of Frederick. And now, he was dragging her back there. Was he not afraid that Sasha would mess up his relationship with that woman again?

As soon as her voice died away, the scum got up from the chair.

“How dare you? Don’t think too highly of yourself, Sasha. It makes no difference to me whether you are dead or alive. Even if you did not show up today, I would have taken your dead body back with me.”

There was a gleam of hostility in his bloodshot eyes as he spoke his mind.

Sasha clenched her fists tightly until her knuckles turned white. She squeezed her eyes shut and remained silent.

What is there to look forward to after five years?

Do I expect him to say something nice to me?

Very quickly, Sasha was taken to a cabin on the lower deck of the ship. Not long afterward, the ship left the pier and set sail.

It turned out that this boat was the means of transportation for them.

She did not dwell on the matter since she knew there was no point for her to struggle anymore. After they locked her up in the cabin, Sasha lay on the small bed and fell asleep.

“Ian, you shouldn’t. It’s dangerous…”

“Quiet! Get out of my way!”

She woke up to the sound of her stomach growling and the argument outside the cabin.

Vaguely, she also heard a child’s voice.

voice? Is it

and within that second, she

where they came from. It wouldn’t be a surprise that Ian would also be on

leaped with ecstasy at the thought of that. She hopped out of bed

looked through the window, and sure enough, she saw two figures standing outside her

was a burly figure in a black suit who appeared to be a bodyguard. The other figure standing next to him was short

none other

eyes as she

“Little Ian? Little Ian?”

“Who is it?”

by the ship

of annoyance came across his

“Here, Little Ian. Mom… It’s me, Ms.

let it slip that she

as surprised as she hoped he would be. On the contrary, he was expressionless. There was a flash of impatience in his beautiful eyes, just like his

“Who are you?”

should get back. Otherwise, you’ll be punished by Mr.

stepped in front of the

me. We’ve met before

at the

child remembered after being prodded

“It’s you!”

I can have a look at you? I just want to see you.” Sasha

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