The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

He's cursed?

A worldly-wise Sebastian had been through a lot and would never believe in anything unexplainable scientifically.

To him, Elysium's worm still made sense for him, as it was explainable as a type of living thing manipulating human nerves and brain. But how's it possible that he's cursed? It's preposterous indeed!

Subsequently, he seemed to have fallen into a trance for ages.

“Mr. Hayes?” Karl called out to him, breaking his reverie.

“Head for Elysium now to bring me Roppell and the witch doctor as mentioned by her. There's something I need to ask them,” he suddenly instructed sternly.

Astounded, Karl raised his head to look at him as he asked tactfully, “Mr. Hayes, do you think... or perhaps, you suspect that Elysium has something to do with it?”

“Yeah!” Sebastian nodded solemnly.

A quick-witted Karl had a grasp of the situation and set off for Yorksland right away.

Meanwhile, most of the visitors at the hospital had gradually left. Nonetheless, Vivian refused to leave, insisting on waiting outside the ward in anticipation.

On the brink of tears, she pleaded with Sebastian piteously, “Daddy, please let me stay here. I'm sure he'll be able to recognize me after he regains consciousness later. I can assure you he won't go berserk again!”

how tickled pink she was when she knew Kurt had regained consciousness while she was still

Yartran temporarily to be by

permitted Vivian to stay in the

was only allowed to stay outside the ward. On top of that, there were two elite members of SteelFort standing guard to keep an eye on everything. Undeniably, Kurt was

window of the ward, Vivian kept her eyes glued to the young man lying

through the window left ajar into the ward, she eventually noticed the eyelashes of his tightly shut

out at him excitedly; her heart leaped

awake! Ah! They weren't lying to me when trying to reassure me that he would wake up sooner or

eyes gradually. Perplexed, he threw a glance at the ceiling above him. It was as though his mind was a complete blank, and he was trying

gilded veil illuminating the ward through the window, shrouding the young man lying on the bed with golden rays. The breathtaking

away from him all the while. At the sight of the youth lying motionless like a statue, she yelled

direction as though he had heard her calling

for words when she caught sight of the familiar

inexplicit complex emotions, tears began trickling down her cheeks. Deep

the hint of excitement amid sheer anticipation written

very moment, his eyes resembled the supermassive black hole with exceptionally strong gravitational force, sending a

the matter with

at him. Snippets of how he could not remember her while they were in Elysium earlier flashed across her mind. In a