Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Ian fell silent.

He was not unfamiliar with Xandra and had always known her to be a two-faced phony who would put up a show in his father’s presence. But he didn’t tell on her as he didn’t want to stir up trouble.

As for Daddy, his temperament is the worst. The way he treated Mommy on that boat was just mean!

With that thought, Ian agreed that the two of them should swap back to their original identities. After hanging up the phone, Ian did as Matteo told him and tricked his sister into buying him some food downstairs. He then left the rental apartment and took a cab back to Frontier Bay.

After a few minutes, Ian successfully sneaked into his bedroom in Royal Court One without anyone noticing. This was the first time the twins met each other in person since their births.

“Whoa! We really do look exactly like each other!” exclaimed Matteo as he finally saw his twin brother in the flesh for the first time.

Ian was also amazed at their resemblance to each other. But before he could respond, his small body was already embraced tightly by his passionate twin brother.

Ian was rendered speechless momentarily as there was an unfamiliar but warm sensation spreading from his little chest.

“Alright, I’ve got to go now. Mommy should be back soon,” Matteo explained. He was worried that the longer he lingered, the more likely someone might walk in on them.

Being the more emotional one, Ian replied with a discernible sadness in his voice, “But… will we meet again? And will Mommy come over again?”

After learning what had happened today from Matteo, Ian was afraid that he would no longer be able to see his mother.

patted his brother’s shoulder while speaking in a comforting voice, “Don’t you worry. Mommy loves you so much, so she’ll certainly come back to visit you. But you have

reassured, Ian nodded

note, the twins’

left the room, Sebastian came up from downstairs. He was still fuming over the fact that Ian threw a big tantrum at him after Sasha had left. For the first time in

then, the little boy had locked himself

and took a deep breath before knocking on the door. “Ian, it’s Daddy. Can you open the door, please? There’s something I want

the door for his father, Ian grabbed onto

mad at Sebastian. If what Matteo said was true, he has really gone overboard

his head into his

“Ian?”

“I’m sleeping!”

cold and impatient voice from the five-year-old added fuel to the fire already burning in Sebastian, causing the corner of his

to talk like this to his own father? This is

his patience and decided to unlock his son’s bedroom door

“Ian?”

do whatever it is that pleases you with no regard for others, don’t you? It’s

that his son would be capable of throwing such a strong insult

of the hatred in Ian’s voice and thus decided to try a softer approach. “I’m sorry. It’s my fault for barging into your bedroom. I