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.

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

sip of the water as

later, her

Why don't you take a good rest?

man walked up to Susan with a

wanted to escape but was too weak to hold herself up. Instead of

care who you are. The moment you step into my shop, you'll have to obey me.”

despair and did not know

away. Fear was written all over her face, and tears began rolling down her

such a manner. Is this karma? Do I have to pay the price for the evil deeds

could only keep her eyes shut

of time, something came

then hit the man right on his head, and the sound of his cracking skull could

opened her

warm liquid splattered all over Susan's face. She woke up and saw the man lying still in front

the blood from the café owner's

Susan was still gasping for air, a man

to look at the young man. She gazed into his eyes for

consciousness, she

his thigh