Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Sasha arrived at the nursing home while wondering if the nurse came here often, considering her familiarity with the place.

The moment they alighted from the van, the nurse led her to the innermost building, much to her confusion. “Let’s go there first, Dr. Nancy.”

“Hm? What about the ones outside?” Sasha asked, glancing at the buildings near them in bewilderment.

The nurse seemed to panic a little as she explained, “Dr. Nancy, the ones staying in the innermost buildings are the most serious cases. I think you should take a look at them first.”

“Alright then,” Sasha said as she decided not to probe further.

However, she noticed how different the building looked from the others.

Besides being impeccably clean, the furniture there was visibly more luxurious, and the employees there seemed well trained and responsible.

Huh, this place looks pretty unique!

She walked into the first ward to check on the patient staying inside, but stopped abruptly when she noticed the nurse that had led her to the nursing home slipping away discreetly.

“What are you doing, Ms. Sullivan?” she asked.

“Huh? Oh… nothing much… I’m just checking on the other patients!” the nurse said, hurrying back into the room.

Sasha glanced at her again, but she did not say anything else.

every ward after about an hour. Sasha cleared up the documents in her hands and got up to

She kept fidgeting and looking back, as though she did not want

What’s going on?

Is everything

head around to meet her eyes. She shook

a little

then,” Sasha said, taking the documents the nurse had been holding on to. “Go back and take a break. I’ll take over from

said before disappearing out of the front

had no choice but to get to work. She spent another hour going through the wards and checking on the patients while carrying her equipment

was done, several employees at the nursing home rushed over immediately. “Thank you, Dr. Nancy. Can I get you

for the offer,” Sasha said, glancing at her

then. See you, Dr. Nancy!” the employees chorused as they

Sasha wondered if a snowstorm was on its way. When she exited the building, she could not help

muttered to herself as she stared at the empty driveway in

a white van screeched to a halt in front of the entrance, almost making Sasha

man with a walking stick alighted from the van and

was as though time had come to a stop as they stared at each other in

Why is he here?

Is this a coincidence?

split open by a lightning strike, and panic