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

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

planning to ensure that the foreign countries aren't preying on

on

she suppressed her anger and remained inside the office to wait

to the room, she started

a baby boy this afternoon. When are

baby has

a headache

in the group

hands full. Go ahead if you want to pay them a visit.

Even worse, he's

stand it anymore and erupted like a volcano. She stood up and strode forward to meet his

never like this. You could never be bothered about things that didn't concern you. But, take a look at yourself now. You're assuming all sorts

him pause and put

his head and looked at the woman who went ballistic. Shocked and confused, he definitely did not see

“Darling, you...”

at Sebastian, she muttered, “I'm sorry. I just... I just feel that not everyone will be grateful for the things you do for them. We're just ordinary people. There's no need to push ourselves to

were red-rimmed because

right. I think that it's an outright humiliation when others insult his hard work poured out for the nation

from. He put his pen down, rose

for putting you

hugged her from the back and rested his chin on her collar