Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“Why isn't he coming back? Did his parents refuse him?”

Sasha was not aware of Kurt's identity. Thus, in her mind, she automatically assumed that his terrible family had barred him from returning.

Sebastian shook his head.

After a slight pause, he said briefly, “He's gone to study at another place. The Royal Academy isn't suitable for him.”

Sasha was totally baffled.

What? Not suitable for him? But he's been there for one whole semester. Why is this so sudden?

She heaved a wistful sigh.

Then again, the students at the Royal Academy are carefully selected from all over the country. They are the future pillars of the nation. What can be said further if he thinks that the academy is not for him?

Sasha had no choice but to convey the message to Vivian.

“Vivi, well... Daddy mentioned that Kurt has transferred to another school. The Royal Academy isn't meant for him.”

“Why is that so?”

Her big, round eyes misted over as soon as she heard the news, causing Sasha's heart to ache terribly.

She patted her daughter's head and explained, “He's a talent that Daddy is developing to make great contributions to the country in the future. So, he can't really learn much from your academy. Therefore, Daddy has arranged something better for him elsewhere.”

quavering voice,

nodded lightly. “That might be the case. Anyhow, chin up and dry your tears.

sat there,

felt so miserable, as though a part

Kurt...

Vivian still did not

about time for her to board the plane, she requested, “Mommy, if you get to see him, could you ask him to call me, please? I... I want to apologize

placed a

off, she opened her palm, only to realize that

of wings on the side. At one glance, it looked just like a mighty eagle spreading its

It breaks my heart to see how

about Kurt's departure, she pulled herself together and handcrafted such a beautiful

for Kurt to unleash his talents and soar high

home and showed

in, don't you? Please pass it to him, will

the expensive materials used, one could tell how much effort Vivian had put into designing

looked at it,

whereas I, her father, haven't received anything.

to send the precious

the thick snow. It was just right after the new year, so the temperature was still frigid in Avenport.

asked the boy who

colors had drained

in his reply after taking a glance at his master. “Not