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?

the bed. His limbs and face felt unnaturally cold. He

Thump.

quilt, Sasha’s thin wrist

around the cabinet by her bed,

What is she doing?

on cleaning up

kneeling over the broken

something? Why am I always

her quilt, exposing only her angry eyes to glare

still on

In her dreams? Scum?

of the scum?” Sasha furrowed her brows in confusion as she continued to mumble to herself out

of Sebastian

in Moranta, she had worked incessantly to set up a new life. Besides, she had

as day. Just like the same old domineering and stubborn

be dreaming.

blanket was met with

“Is it true?”

“What?”

kneeling before her sounded

with a

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