The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

“No, I don't like it.”

With that, she left with her head still bowed.

Seeing that, the student council secretary had no choice but to sigh and walk away.

Yasmin quickly returned to her dorm. To her surprise, she received a message on her phone immediately upon returning.

Anonymous: I want you to attend that competition.

Crash!

Her phone fell to the ground. She glared at it in utter terror, as if she had just encountered a ghost.

Feelings of fear, shock, and disbelief were written on her face immediately.

Why? Didn't I already delete him? Why can he still contact me? How did he infiltrate my phone?

Shuddering, she stood there for more than a minute, completely paralyzed. It was like something terrifying like a plague or a vicious demon was lying on the floor instead of her phone.

She wished for nothing more than to smash it into pieces.

that. However, when she stepped on the phone, it started blaring loudly. There was nothing more despairing than

here no way out of

picked the phone up with a despondent look and placed it

doing, Yasmin? Do you think that you can cut off contact with us just like that? Let me tell you this. From the moment you contacted us, you will never be able to get rid of us. Don't even think of escaping us!” reminded the person viciously

was at her wits

didn't kill the

off my hands. It looks like I can

want to do? Ian's siblings are here. There's no chance for you to

making you join the competition,” revealed the person sinisterly. “Let me tell you this—Sebastian's eldest son has a mental illness. Sebastian sent him to the University of Pollerton

dies, it'll be even more entertaining!” added

was engulfing her again as she stood in her room. She smashed her phone onto the

felt like—once she stepped into the abyss of darkness, there would be no

The next day arrived.

all their effort yesterday, those who stayed in the apartment completed their tasks exceptionally. The next step was to continue with their

clothes today. Within

“Sure!”

the temporary meeting table, which had been repurposed from the dining table in the apartment, everyone started reporting their work

was in charge of the project, was pleased

was Matteo next. “I've already found a renovation team. After your side is

almost done too. I can ensure that not even a fly can escape my eyes.” Kurt handed