Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 233

She doesn’t recognize me?

Can she remember me? Am I losing my mind?

Sebastian steadied himself and approached her cautiously. “Sasha?”

Sasha gazed back at him unblinkingly, through wide and tear-streaked eyes.

However, he saw the recognition in her gaze. It almost seemed as if she was waiting for something.

Sebastian was unable to restrain himself any longer. He took another step towards her. Sasha shrank away from him immediately.

“What are you doing? You are still hurt! Don’t move!” He grabbed hold of her.

His touch seemed to agitate Sasha. Distrust became horror as she screamed and twisted herself free from him.

“Let go! Let go of me!”

Distraught and afraid of hurting her, Sebastian let her go.

He watched as Sasha cower on her bed like a cornered deer. She buried her head under the blanket and began chastising herself.

Has she really lost her mind?

unnaturally cold. He did not know what

Thump.

cover of her quilt,

a thief, feeling her way around the cabinet by her bed, and

What is she doing?

it, intending on cleaning

He was kneeling over the broken glass and caught sight of her staring at him through the bottom

evil spirit or something?

remained huddled under her quilt, exposing only her angry eyes to glare at

still on the

In her dreams? Scum?

scum?” Sasha furrowed her brows in confusion as she

she did not think of Sebastian much

incessantly to set up a new life. Besides, she

clear as day. Just like the same old

must be

arm outside of the blanket was met with a sudden warmth. It surprised her to

“Is it true?”

“What?”

me touching you?” The man kneeling before her sounded hoarse. He could wrap her

feel was her hand being caressed with a

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