The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

Chapter 1447 Let Us Go And Take A Look

Brandon stilled, like a deer caught in headlights. Sebastian’s words were like a slap to him, and his face went crimson, then paled.

“It’s my fault, Sebastian. I overslept this morning.”

Ha… overslept.

Sebastian barked a sardonic laugh at his response, his mood already soured before his day had barely begun.

What hope does this family have?

This is the first day of the year, and they have messed up. The home is a mess, and none of the adults are stepping up to the plate. There is nothing this bunch of loafing family members could achieve with such an attitude.

Turning his back, Sebastian said curtly to Sasha, “Let’s go.”

Sasha turned her head to look at Willow, who wore a blank expression and went forward to seize her hand. “Follow me home, Willow.”

Willow’s gaze flew to the man standing at the stairs, and she started to struggle out of Sasha’s grip. “N-No… I’m not going. It’s New Year’s Day, Nancy. I think it’s best if I stayed here.”

“But…” Sasha almost choked in indignation at her response.

Why would she stay? Does she think this cold and unsympathetic family constitutes a real home? Did she hit her head on something? Doesn’t she realize the Emmanuels are mistreating her?

“Willow, do you have to stoop so low? It’s dangerous

color leached out of Willow’s

so low? Yeah, I guess I

without moving a muscle like a statue until Sebastian pulled her so-called best friend away

and spat venomously, “It is all

husband snorted coldly

further into

landing. The feast he had put so much effort into was botched

head snapped up, and a ray of hope glimmered faintly in

over the incident with Willow. However, under the layer of

sure things would worsen after she gives birth to her baby. The Emmanuels are all pain in the ass! Brandon is ostentatious with no real substance. He’s almost thirty, for God’s sake, and he’s acting like a thirteen-year-old. What will happen to her in the

times, and Sebastian’s brows furrowed as his fingers gripped the

and wouldn’t

“But-”

you’re only a stone’s throw away from her. You could always visit her

chit, a second thought if he were the man

what you

his reassuring words. When they arrived at Hillside

happened?” came his