The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

She had no intention to explain herself. Thus, she made something up and said, “I-I have headed out to get the antidote.”

“Have you found it or not? Just what the heck is wrong with you? Why are you picking on her when we need her help? Can’t you do your father a favor and turn a blind eye for the time being?”

Sharon, who would rarely poke her nose into other’s business, remarked, “Indeed, Sasha’s the one who has gotten overly worked up.”

Surprised by the remark, it took Sasha a few seconds to gather her thoughts. Once she returned to her senses, she announced with a nod, “I’ll keep that in mind and take care of it. I’ll definitely keep Dad safe at all costs.”

Her uncle and aunt felt a sense of relief due to Sasha’s words of assurance. Thus, they left after spending another few minutes in the ward.

After spending another few minutes to decide on her next best course of action, Sasha retrieved her phone and made a call.

“Hello? I’m Sasha.”

“Sasha? Have you changed your mind?”

Thrilled by the call in the middle of the night, the woman on the other end had no intention to conceal her emotions at all.

Sasha closed her eyes to suppress the strong murderous intent she felt to carry on with the conversation.

She brought herself to the window and asked, “Why don’t you tell me the things you need from me to set my father free?”

burst out laughing since Sasha had indicated she would yield herself at her

Instead, why don’t you do me a favor and retrieve the letters I have written Frederick

brought up a seemingly simple request

that, why can’t she send someone to retrieve

me! Sebastian had long gotten rid of the hitmen I sent

the things Sasha had in mind

on the other end was spot on. Irked,

I mean, you don’t think I can count on Akiko when

brought up Akiko—the woman disguising herself as Sasha’s

to keep those to herself as she was in desperate

I supposed to trust you when

give you the thing you need in return. Speaking of which, don’t

Yancy had all sorts of

turned pale and haggard. She grasped the phone with all her

deal since she

had in place would merely last his father another day. In other words, his father’s life would be at

that, the only thing Yancy needed was the letters she had sent Frederick back in the day. Thus, Sasha thought it wasn’t much of a big

contents of the letters and omit the ones harming the Hayes if there