The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

What kind of a lifestyle is this?

Sasha did not know much about Sebastian's work, but she could see how exhausted he was every single day. He would literally fall asleep as soon as he hit the bed. In addition, he always wore a frown any time of the day.

He also seemed to have gotten a lot thinner.

“How is it? Has he signed yours?”

“Not yet. It's been two days, but I'm still queueing for my turn.”

Just then, she overheard some chatters outside of the office.

Tilting her head to take a peek, Sasha saw that two men dressed in suits were waiting in line to discuss business with Sebastian.

Their grim expressions said it all.

“Me too. Actually, I find it strange that we must all get his approval when he's not representing the White House. Why must it be this way since he has decided to stay here instead of working at the White House?”

“Shh!” the other man gestured to the first guy to lower his voice.

“Beware, walls do have ears. It's fine that you're telling me this, but never say a word elsewhere.”

“I...”

“I know that you're dissatisfied, but there's no other way to get through this. He's the man who has all the power—whatever he says goes. White House? Hmph! That's just his marionette.”

nasty things were said as the duo

a wave of fury surge within her. She clenched her fists so

How could they utter such nonsense? Ever since Grandpa's retirement, he's been shouldering all these responsibilities and careful planning to ensure that the foreign countries aren't

Sasha was on

end, she suppressed her anger and

to the room, she started chatting with

a baby boy this afternoon.

baby has

having a headache after

some updates in the

now; I still have my hands full. Go ahead if you want to pay them a

to stop working, does he? Even worse,

not stand it anymore and erupted like a volcano. She stood up and

could never be bothered about things that didn't concern you. But, take a look at yourself now. You're assuming all sorts of responsibilities and biting more than you can chew. Are you planning on resolving

him pause and

and looked at the woman who went ballistic. Shocked and confused, he definitely

“Darling, you...”

be grateful for the things you do for

eyes were red-rimmed because of her rage and

work poured out for the nation by

his pen down, rose from his seat, and went over to

sorry for putting you through these

hugged her from the back and rested his chin on her