Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“What can I help you with?” Susan asked as she needed the money to buy a ticket.

The man started explaining what he needed her to do. “Something easy. You see, I have all this luggage with me, and I can't leave them here. Could you get me a cup of coffee in that café?”

He pointed at the café in the basement.

That's it?

Susan put her guard down and agreed.

After the man had given her the money, she went downstairs to buy him a cup of coffee.

Buying a cup of coffee for someone was not a big deal, but she was so worried about her mother that she dropped her guard against the strangers around her in the airport. Had Susan been in her right mind, she would have remembered that there were airport workers who could help the man with the luggage.

Yet, she did not think of that. She arrived at the basement and realized most shops were newly open.

“A cup of coffee, please,”

“Sure. Please wait a minute.” A middle-aged man walked up to her.

While waiting for the drink, Susan kept looking at her watch anxiously.

soon. How about a glass of water to calm you down?” The café owner then

hesitation, Susan took a sip of the water as

her head started

Why don't you take a good

walked up to Susan with

of standing up, she fell from the chair. “S-Stay away from me. Do you

moment you step into my shop, you'll have to

and did not

strength she had, she pulled herself away. Fear was written all over her face, and

million years did she think she would die in such a manner. Is this karma? Do I have to pay the

only

something came crashing

and the sound of his cracking skull could be heard from

immediately opened her

a warm liquid splattered all over Susan's face. She woke up and

warm liquid was the blood from the

a man

to look at the young man. She gazed into his eyes for nearly a minute but could not hear a word

regaining her consciousness, she

thigh