The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

When Sabrina woke up, it was already the next day.

Upon opening her eyes, she was met with the vintage aroma of the wooden bed frame. On top of her was a green gauze curtain billowing in the wind. Since her head was still aching, she couldn’t figure out where she was.

“Ms. Hayes, you’re finally awake. Are you feeling a bit better now?”

Seeing as she had woken up, a young man in glasses rushed over to her bedside.

Sabrina was baffled.

Isaac?

Why is he here?

Sabrina let out a frown as she rubbed her head.

Isaac hurriedly explained, “You were drinking at a bar yesterday. Subsequently, you went to your brother’s apartment and caused a ruckus. I brought you back here after you passed out.”

“My brother? Was he in Frontier Bay?”

Sabrina’s face turned ashen.

Hearing Isaac’s words, Sabrina thought she had gone to disturb Sebastian when she was drunk to argue about matters regarding “that man”.

Isaac shook his head.

“No, he was at his apartment. Did you forget? You were the one who guided me there.”

her gonzo behavior yesterday was evoked to Isaac’s mind

any effect on his impression of

breathed a

of her head, Sabrina got up from her

can’t believe this

and drank the cold cup of water on top

morning. Not to mention, the weather is getting quite chilly recently. I’ve prepared hangover soup for you. You should drink that instead. Go wash

to make hangover

turned her head to glance

“What… What’s wrong?”

learn to make hangover soup? Did you make it yourself?” Sabrina

didn’t know men are capable of

as bossy

that there are actually

might have a headache when you wake up. Hence, I went to gather the ingredients needed to make a hangover soup last night and made

way, I’ve also made some desserts. I’ll bring them to you once you’ve

blabber to Sabrina about

this world, a man like Isaac is a rare sight. He doesn’t possess any great ambitions. A life

simply, he’s a family

not really fond of this

Sabrina didn’t drink the hangover soup. She

a second thought, Isaac

wait for me! Ms.

want? Stop being a nudnik to me. I don’t need you