The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

After firmly putting down his teacup, Jonathan remarked, “Alright then. In one week’s time, I’ll return with some soldiers to personally put him through military training.”

With that, Jonathan got up and left.

Sasha was stumped

Military training? What sort of military training?

Staring blankly, Sasha had no idea what Jonathan was talking about.

After Jonathan had left, Sebastian came over and saw the steaming tea on the table. Unable to control his rage, he reached out his hand and swept them aside.

Crash!

Suddenly, everything fell onto the floor in a thunderous crash.

Dumbfounded, Sasha stared at the mess for a long while before regaining her senses.

“Mr. Hayes, what are you doing?”

“What am I doing? How dare you ask me that? I should be asking you that question? Are you pleading mercy for me? Are you worried that he will kill me? That’s why you’re serving him as if you’re a slave?”

Sitting in his wheelchair, Sebastian unleashed his scathing tirade just like a beast gone berserk.

Sasha gaped.

it to prevent their conflict from

intention. I just wanted to prevent both of you from quarreling. All I wanted to do was calm the situation

anything to do with you? Macy West, I would rather die by his sword than

his insulting words had struck

Sasha’s face turned ashen.

have done, is it just a disgrace to

eyes reddened. At the same time, anger welled up within her. “Why don’t you care about your life at all? Is it necessary to take death so lightly all the time? Do you understand

business, not

I’m your doctor and responsible for saving you. If a patient’s life is threatened in

glaring at him with her bloodshot

her to see him react that way all

life, he insists on going against Jonathan all the time. Why is he doing this? What right does he have to even behave this way? Can it be that he isn’t

own. Back then, she had given

it occurred to you that by

tears as she held on to her arm that was still

was the first time she had lost her composure after

Sebastian finally fell silent.

a fearsome stare with his chest still heaving in anger, he did not say another

a sense of exhaustion set upon her. She was in

from the broken teacup off her