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 did not know what or how

Thump.

the cover of her quilt, Sasha’s thin wrist appeared

a thief, feeling her way around the cabinet by

What is she doing?

it, intending on cleaning

a crack in her quilt and waited for her chance. He was kneeling over the broken glass and caught sight of her staring at him through

me alone? Are you an evil spirit or something? Why am I always dreaming about a scum like

under her quilt, exposing only her

froze, still on the

In her dreams? Scum?

the scum?” Sasha furrowed her brows

Sebastian much or dreamed of him

Besides, she had to sever all ties with her past connections when she faked her

as day. Just like the same old

be dreaming.

back to sleep, but before she could, her bare arm outside of the blanket was met with a sudden warmth. It surprised her to see a muscular hand closing over

“Is it true?”

“What?”

before her

feel was her hand being caressed with a

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