Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“What are the bunch of you doing? Bring me the first aid box. Now!”

“Yes, Mr. Hayes.”

“Sebastian, you’re… finally here. Should… I be t-thankful that you… you still have a shred of humanity i-in you? Hearing… that I’m dying, you… came?”

After having to suffer for almost ten grueling hours, Sasha turned her head slowly towards the man and glanced at him with her puffy eyes. She had cried so much that there were no tears left.

Sebastian was infuriated. “Are you crazy? Just because I told my dad you’re alive doesn’t mean I’m afraid of you dying!”

“Really?” She gave him a miserable smile.

How could a person like

that it wouldn’t make any difference

her eyes slowly and replied, “If that’s the case, can you give me back

did you say? Give him back

hate me… despise me, or even… wish death upon me right now, but can’t you give Little Ian a chance to live seeing that he is your own flesh and

and glared at him, like a trapped beast that

more. “What nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean by giving him a chance to live? He’s my son, haven’t

even pinched him. He is only five years old, Sebastian. I gave birth to him; he is very much valuable to me. If you really don’t want him anymore, I beg you to return him to me. I will raise him well out

being utterly exhausted, she peeled herself off the ground

pushed her away as his chiseled face filled with disgust and

Xandra away? Is your goal to be Mrs. Hayes again? Let me tell