The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

“Are you sure it’s her? Do you have any proof?”

“Yes.” Sasha took out the USB drive with her manuscripts in it and showed it to Sharon.

“This is the evidence. All the books I wrote and published are inside this USB. The manuscripts Xandra has are exactly the same, even the typos.”

“How sure are you that no one else has seen this before?”

“I’m positive no one else has seen this before. I made a copy for Xenia and brought everything with me before I went abroad, so there’s no way there’s another person aside from her.”

Sharon heaved a sigh and sat like a deflated balloon in front of her. Her face turned pale and the energetic glimmers that used to shine in her eyes were nowhere to be seen.

Sharon was a strong woman.

The Wand family was indebted to her. She was in no way related to the family, but because she married Jackson, she shouldered the burden and pulled the family through the hardest time.

She was a woman of pride and ambition.

For her whole life, she strived to perfect everything she laid her hands on, but everything was left in shreds because of her daughter.

Sasha suddenly felt a pang of guilt and remorse looking at the dispirited woman. She felt she should not have broken this news to her.

hope you understand why I’m here, Aunt Sharon. All this began with me,

her head and looked at Sasha. Her pale lips parted as she tried to find

are you

tugged at

take her life. I came today just to let you know in advance that if

Everything you can?

you mean? She’s your uncle’s

her own

did not blame her for that. She was a mother herself, so she

recognize the fact that Xenia will pay the price sooner or later. Sebastian and Mr. Hayes Sr. will still deal with her even if I don’t act. They knew I’m the author of that book. Xandra

her concession. She knew what Sasha

hands rather than the Hayes’. She could still beg Sasha to keep it a secret, but not

her eyes as tears

you gonna do to her? Send her away? Lock her

I’ll just make her lose her memory about

two saucers. Never in her wildest imagination would she expect her niece to

her lose her memory?

forget about what happened completely. This is the only way I can make sure she will never do this

yelled, springing from the chair. “Then, she’ll