Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“What happened to you?”

Sebastian’s gaze swept over her wet hair and rumpled clothes.

Sasha was still wearing the same clothes from when she went to his office in the afternoon. They weren’t particularly special clothes, but at the very least they were clean and dry.

Was she robbed or something? Why does she look like this?

And what’s wrong with her face?

Sebastian looked at her closely with a more critical gaze. Her appearance was rather presentable. Although she wasn’t as pretty as Xandra, her features were still fairly attractive in their own right. Her eyes stood out especially, looking bright and clear like jewels sparkling under the moonlight.

But now, those eyes were swollen and red. What happened?

“It’s nothing. The wind was really strong when I was coming in,” Sasha explained curtly.

She didn’t stop to consider if his question was out of concern for her. After all, why would he be? What a joke! He was probably just scared that she might lose control of her emotions again and disturb his work, or something else along those lines.

Brushing a stray lock of hair aside, she asked impatiently, “Have you decided where you want to be while you I perform the procedure on you?”

He felt a flash of anger at the woman’s ignorance but decided to show no sign of it as he left the study without another word.

Sasha following behind him.

arrived at a large bedroom decorated entirely in monochrome colors. As they walked in, Sebastian picked up a remote control and turned on

did a double

Is this his bedroom?

instantly grew uneasy and disgusted, remembering that another woman used to

that when Sebastian went to the closet to take a blanket, Sasha only saw rows of men’s shirts

Huh?

a white towel was suddenly flung in

realize that his gesture seemed a little too caring for his taste. “Don’t fall sick and

before finally placing the towel over

knew that people were more prone to fall sick after standing in the rain, especially during this time of the year. Even though she escaped death a few years ago, she had given birth to three premature babies at once. As a result, her health was already severely compromised, and her body

wasn’t really in a position to

room and her hair finally dried, Sasha felt much more comfortable. She picked up her medical kit and walked

“Have you slept today?”

“No.”

“What about your medication?”

“I have taken it…”

between a doctor and a

hand out, Sasha said, “Your arm, please. I need to

his head slightly to stare at her outstretched hand. Her slim, pale fingers were slightly red at the joints.