The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

Sasha was stunned by the bombshell Solomon had just dropped regarding his past. It seemed like something straight out of a drama; a chance encounter had reunited two long-lost friends once more.

The evidence he had shown her made it nigh impossible to deny his words.

Sasha took a sip of coffee to calm herself down.

Just then, the doors to the café were slammed open. Shocked, Sasha turned around.

She had not even figured out what was going on when she found herself dragged roughly from her seat by a man.

“Ah!” She screamed in pain.

Solomon, who was seated opposite her, stood up immediately and confronted the man. “Sebastian, what the h*ll are you doing?”

“Shut the f*ck up! I’ll blow your brains out if you say one more word!”

Sebastian was the absolute picture of a madman. To the café-goers’ shock, he pulled out a gun and aimed it at Solomon’s head.

Everyone paled in fear, including Solomon, who stood stock-still, allowing Sebastian to lead Sasha away without further protest.

Well, other than Sasha herself. “What are you doing? Sebastian, let me go! You’re hurting me!” She pleaded frightfully.

had never seen him this

 though we were kids back then. Her memory of his monstrous behavior back then only added to her fear, especially since he seemed to be

is he trying to do?

she begged, “Sebastian, d-don’t freak out. Listen to me, things aren’t

car. Opening the front passenger door, he

winced as she

he gone mad? What on earth

she banged on the car windows and shouted, “Sebastian, what

car wordlessly

how things were

an hour later, the car stopped in front of their hotel. Sebastian dragged her out of the vehicle and took the

p-please stop it. Just calm down, ok?” Sasha was near-tears when she eked

her, Sebastian grabbed her wrists and pulled her to the bedroom before

pain and nausea at

worst was

ripped off his shirt and tie, approaching the

a wild one, huh? Is fooling around with two men the only way you’ll

her closer by yanking on her blouse collar. His bloodshot eyes bored into Sasha, emanating a kaleidoscope of emotions ranging from lust

actions, the