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.

prevent their conflict from escalating. Antagonizing Jonathan now would only bring him

That wasn’t my intention. I just wanted to prevent both of you from quarreling. All I wanted to do

to do with you? Macy West, I would rather die by his sword than see you grovel like a dog in front of him for

time, his insulting words had struck

Sasha’s face turned ashen.

all that I have done, is it just a disgrace

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

business, not

not be mine? I’m your doctor and responsible for saving you. If a patient’s

glaring at him

painful for her to see

he doing this? What right does he have to even behave this way? Can it be

of them was her own. Back then, she had given up her

occurred to you that by not appreciating your

held on to her arm that

lost her composure after he

Sebastian finally fell silent.

a fearsome stare with his chest still heaving in anger, he did not say another word especially when he saw her holding her

upon her. She was in no mood to continue the conversation

getting up, she swept the glass shards from the broken teacup off her legs before leaving