The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

Chapter 422

Yancy had defied him and delivered the child, causing his carefully laid out plan to fall apart. Hence, Federick was rather infuriated.

Frederick left. Not long after, Karl arrived.

“Mr. Hayes.” “Where is she?” he demanded, the most pressing matter heavy on his mind.

Karl lowered his head slowly.

Sebastian felt something had ripped his chest open, leaving behind a massive hole where his heart used to be. He began coughing violently like he was exposed to a chilly gust of wind.

“Mr. Hayes, are you okay?” Karl asked urgently as Sebastian’s hacking coughs grew louder and more intense.

Bent double from pain, his veins throbbed in exertion as his handsome features were contorted in pain. Like a fish out of water, he gasped for air, being completely devoid of oxygen.

With a final cough, he spat blood and fell back onto the bed, and passed out.

Sebastian only recalled snatches of things when he was not himself. Once, he had remembered Roxanne performing hypnosis on him. He had hated it so much that he had an urge to drag her into the kitchen and savagely mutilate her with a knife.

The memory of him opening fire at the woman who burst into the room swam across his mind.

“No… no!” Sebastian moaned in his sleep. “Sasha, I didn’t mean to do that. I… “

“Sebastian, wake up!” Roxanne attempted to rouse him out of his nightmare.

Grabbing her wrist roughly,

fallen freely down his face blurred

she had

cry when she had jabbed, berated, or was rough with him. He did not even shed a tear when she had

to Roxanne’s

eyes flashed with pity. The sight

she said gently. “I’m

“What did you say?”

as if he was struck by lightning. Then, a darker, more horrifying

repeated, hardening her heart. “When you were brought here, her body had been left behind. Karl had brought her back after you. He did

Smack!

interrupted by an abrupt slap across her face

with bloodshot eyes, looking

time, suppressing the urge to

him back, though the anger burned within her. Contenting herself with a fierce glare at Sebastian, she departed without another word, with one hand still holding

Sasha is dead!

detached from the world. Nobody was successful in trying to rouse him out

to order the door to be broken down in his panic when the triplets appeared

us try and talk

love it.” Vivian approached Frederick as she

pieces at

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