Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

I thought Frederick was helping me at my lowest, but it turned out that he was taking advantage of my situation. And the debt of gratitude I thought I owed him had also turned into a pathetic joke in the end. How naive was I? Ultimately, he had never regarded me humanely. How ludicrous!

Sasha had no inkling how she left in the end. She only remembered dragging her feet that felt as though they were filled with lead. When she finally snapped back to reality, she found herself standing in front of the prison she had just visited that morning.

“I made a mistake, Dad. I shouldn’t have done that. If I could ever turn back time, I’d never make the same choice.”

She fell to her knees in front of the prison in the pitch-dark night.

And when I went in today, I even told him that I was living a good life and didn’t regret my decision back then. How ironic!

She remained kneeling like an abandoned waif as time continued ticking by…

Meanwhile, it was an hour later when Sebastian was finally awakened.

When he blinked open his eyes, he was briefly dazed after having been under hypnosis for such a long time. A few minutes later, awareness gradually returned to him. When he saw that the lights were turned on in the room, his eyes narrowed, and he immediately shot up from the bed.

“Roxanne Rocke! How long did you have me sleep?” His voice was steely, making his current mood known in uncertain terms.

Roxanne had been a tad uneasy ever since Sasha left in a stupor, so her expression turned even more apprehensive at his wrath.

“I just wanted to let you sleep. Look, you haven’t slept well in a long time.”

Sebastian didn’t even dignify that with a response.

Cutting her a glare, he got out of bed and stalked out after snagging his suit jacket by the chair.

tell him that Sasha

for

she watched the

very pale when she left. Would

that, her expression

so? She was here to look for me, not him! And I only granted her wish by telling her everything she wanted to know, so there’s no one to be blamed if she can’t accept the

the first time in

an emotion would

drove back to Frontier

the villa in search of Sasha to explain why he hadn’t returned on time to accompany her to the prison visit when his cell phone rang

“Hello?”

Mr. Hayes!

His declaration was akin to a deafening explosion in the cold and wintry night. Sebastian felt as though his ears were buzzing as those few

I didn’t ask you

street just after she ran out of the house following a huge row with her parents. And the person standing next to her was affiliated with us,”

to clarify that he had nothing to do with the incident, but his denial became extremely flimsy from the moment

spine, and his expression turned grim in the

tarrying now?

But Mr. Hayes, Sharon Goldstein ran out and witnessed

Smash!

the man smashing his cell phone to the ground in unadulterated

after he had done that, his fingers

the scene. Worse still, all that happened to