The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

Oh, the scene… Sasha thought to herself, too horrified to revisit it in her memory.

It was too cruel for words. Despite being a doctor for so many years, the sight of blood splattered everywhere frightened her so much that she felt a wave of nausea just thinking of it.

Frederick, who arrived as soon as he heard the news promptly settled the matter.

Around the same time, Sebastian was locked up, losing his freedom, and branded as one of the most dangerous men in the country. After six years, his uncle had appeared and with much effort, persuaded Frederick to allow him to bring Sebastian abroad.

All of these were kept secret back then.

These secrets were well sealed. The medical staff who had handled Margaret’s body back then had been exterminated by Frederick to ensure their everlasting silence.

How was it possible for loose ends to still appear? Also, there was that broadcast of the incident from back then!

Sasha stood up without knowing what to do. Trembling from head to toe, she grasped clumsily at objects in her path to steady herself as she headed out.

She had made up her mind to see Sebastian.

Sasha was certain that he would undoubtedly have an adverse reaction when he finds out as this was his worst recurring nightmare and the darkest secret buried in his heart.

The exposure of his deeds would consume him like a rabid beast if she did not speak to him.

Finally deciding on a course of action, Sasha hailed a cab and made haste for Empire State Tower.

Things were chaotic at the Tower.

reporters and police had arrived in droves, prompted by the short clip broadcasted from the press conference at the summit.

were waiting for the man who had just committed a murder at the summit of the

minute he appeared.

On the other hand, the crowd that had gathered outside grew larger, including

Hayes, please calm down. I’m begging

middle level of the Tower, Karl had seen the crowd that had gathered down below from

bloodshot eyes

each passing minute until every bit of

faith in his ability

you? Or… Think

at the sound

took advantage of his distraction as he attempted to

the slightest hint

Crack!

He gasped, feeling as if he was

the pain, he still did not loosen his grip on Sebastian. Barring his

control of his faculties from his earlier trauma, as evidenced by how he had snapped the wrist of

intends to kill

“What?”

and wants to get rid of me to take back what he thinks is

cruel indifference on his face. The only thing of

drop out