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.”

said as the

of fury surge within her. She clenched her fists so tightly that her knuckles

shouldering all these responsibilities and careful planning to ensure that the foreign countries aren't preying on us. Had it not been for his selfless love for the nation, he wouldn't want to

on the

she suppressed her anger and remained inside

back to the room, she

how long do you plan to work? Ichika delivered a baby

the baby

was having a headache

Solomon posted some updates in the group chat. So,

ahead if you want to pay them a visit.

intend to stop working, does he? Even worse, he's asking me to go back all

like a volcano. She stood up and strode forward to meet his

But, take a look at yourself now. You're assuming all sorts of responsibilities and biting more than

sudden outburst made him pause

the woman who went ballistic. Shocked

“Darling, you...”

realizing her blow-up 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

avoided his gaze. Her eyes were red-rimmed because of

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

his pen down, rose from his

for putting

hugged her from the back and rested his