Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

To Sasha’s surprise, Sharon shrugged her off nonchalantly.

The words formed a lump in the former’s throat as she stood rooted on the spot.

Truth be told, Sasha had held her aunt in awe since she was young. Coming from different backgrounds meant they had little in common. After Sasha turned into an adult, the Wand family had brought upon their misfortune on Sharon. Out of a guilty conscience, she never dared to look her aunt in the eyes.

In the end, Sasha took her children and left for their rental apartment.

While they were alone in the courtyard, Jackson asked, “Sharon, are you still blaming Sasha for what happened in the past? She was just an innocent girl back then.”

“Xenia will be back soon. Do you think we’ll get to spend our days peacefully if Sasha’s children stay with us?” Sharon asked callously and left her wheelchair-bound husband behind.

Xenia was Sasha’s younger cousin. She used to hold a grudge against the latter.

Shortly after their departure, Sasha brought her children to the apartment she had leased beforehand. It was situated in Old Town, but there was a preschool that was nearby.

“Vivi, Matt, I have enrolled both of you in a nearby preschool. I’ll bring you there tomorrow, okay?” Sasha announced the plan she had for her children.

“Mommy, are we going to attend preschool in this city? Does that mean we’re not going back anymore?”

Vivian stared at her mother, open-mouthed, and expressed her disbelief.

she spent with her friends in her previous preschool. She would miss her friends and her

the little girl’s chubby cheek. “We’ll only stay here for a short period of time because I have to look after a patient of mine. Once I’m done, we’ll move back, okay? Can you

heard her

behind

if Sebastian was worthy of his mother’s

domestic website and

heck is this scum that resembles me? Literally, he looks like an adult version of me! Is he

flashed across Matteo’s mind. He stared at Sebastian’s photo, completely

Can you come over and do me a favor? I can need an

unpacking the stuff she had brought along with them. She had to repeat herself a few times

a daze. “Mommy,

completely drenched in sweat after spending her time unpacking their stuff. Therefore, she blurted out

five years abroad, others would occasionally ask

they were naturally curious about their father. In order to save herself the agony, she told everyone her husband

as good as dead,

but he continued

stuttered in

speechless by his