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!”

she knew Kurt

out of the school in Yartran

eventually relented and permitted Vivian to stay

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

front of the glass window of the ward, Vivian kept her eyes glued to the young

the sunlight cascaded through the window left ajar into the ward, she eventually noticed the eyelashes of

at him excitedly; her

me that he would wake up sooner or

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

a layer of gilded veil illuminating the ward through the window, shrouding the young man lying on the bed

her eyes away from him all the while. At the sight of the youth lying motionless like a

finally turned in her direction as though he had

was at a loss for words when she caught sight of

emotions, tears began trickling down her cheeks. Deep down, she kept calling his

by the hint of

glint of hostility amid sheer frigidness in his beautiful eyes. At that very moment, his eyes resembled the supermassive black hole with

was utterly speechless. What's the matter with him? He can't recognize

blank as she stared at him. Snippets of how he could not remember her while they were in