âMr. Hayes!â
Sebastian uttered a response as he got out of the car, his face impenetrable. He had worn a dark grey
suit, which complemented his near-perfect physique and accentuated his distinguished air.
Sasha was feeling dazed as she subconsciously held her breath.
âSebastianâ¦â
Without sparing a glance at her, the man ordered coldly, âTake the kids away.â
His words knocked Sasha sideways.
No way! They canât take my kids away from me!
She hugged the kids tightly in her arms. Her ashen face, the fear in her eyes, and the bloodstain on her
forehead made a dreadful sight.
âNo! Please, donât! Sebastian, canât we talk about this?â
The kids began crying out loud, âNo! I donât want to leave Mommy! I want Mommy!â
Seeing that the bodyguards hesitated to do as he said, the cold-hearted Sebastian went over to snatch
the kids from Sasha.
Sasha had lost her cool. Disregarding her injury, she lurched forward to grab the manâs arm and
pleaded, âNo! Sebastian, please donât take them away from me! I admit I was wrong, and I shouldnât
have said something like that. Iâll take it back! Pleaseâ¦â
Yet, Sebastian was unmoved. Ignoring Sashaâs pleading, he stuffed the kids into the car. Soon, the
bodyguards got into the car and drove off.
Sasha could do nothing but watch as the car sped off into a distance.
At that instant, the feeling of despair descended on her. She experienced a temporary blackout of
vision and was about to collapse onto the ground.
Suddenly, Sebastian pulled her into his arms and encircled her. With his bloodshot eyes boring into
hers, the man uttered harshly, âOh, drop the act, will you? Donât you remember how nonchalant you
were when you said you didnât want the kids? Youâve lived a carefree life without caring about them.
So, thereâs no need to act pitiful now.â
Sashaâs mind was buzzing. Those words had pierced through her heart, tearing it into smithereens.
âNo⦠I⦠I didnât act pitiful. If I could travel back in time, I would never say something like that.â
Hearing her words, Sebastian hit the roof, and he retorted sarcastically, âDo you think you deserve
forgiveness just because you regret your actions? Does that mean you can forgive what my dad had
done to you if he regrets it? And that youâll treat Xeniaâs death like it has never happened before?
âLook, you canât even do it yourself! Then, how can you ask for someone elseâs forgiveness? Donât you
think itâs funny?â
The man thought the problems between them were irreconcilable. Slowly, he loosened his grip around
her.
There was not a trace of emotions in his eyes as the feeling of hopelessness, anger, and
disappointment dissipated.
As for Sasha, the manâs cutting words hit her hard.
She wanted to tell him that what she did was totally different from what Frederick had done to her, yet
she eventually swallowed her words.
After all, the man was telling the truth. It was too late for regrets.
Be it the hurtful words that she said, or the things the Hayes family did, what was done could not be
undone.
When she herself couldnât forgive them, how could she, a woman who abandoned her kids, ask for
Sebastianâs forgiveness?
Sashaâs heart wrenched in pain while her ears buzzed. She could taste a metallic taste in her mouth.
Without bothering to talk to her anymore, Sebastian turned away and got into his car.
Just as he started the engine, he saw the petite figure staggering to her feet from the corner of his
eyes. The woman had supported herself against the flowerbed by the roadside, staring blankly at her
palm.
The next second, she fainted.
When she collapsed onto the ground, he could clearly see blood on her palm from the rearview mirror.
Sasha was dreaming again.
In her dream, she was a little girl. Her parents had brought her to Avenport. Yet, she didnât get to see
the little boy who was five years older than her again.
âSasha, want to go to your Uncle Jacksonâs house? Thereâs a girl about your age. Sheâs your cousin.â
âSure!â
Then, her parents brought her to Jacksonâs house.
She was happy in the dream. It felt like she was brought back to her childhood, once again
experiencing those lovely memories. All those problems and worries were gone, and all that was left
were the Wand and Hayes family.
How nice this isâ¦
Meanwhile, Wendy was cleaning up the room when she saw Sasha shedding tears in her sleep. She
couldnât help but sigh.
When she left the room, she saw that Sebastianâs study was still brightly lit. Being a soft-hearted
person, she entered the study to tell Sebastian about it. âOh, Mr. Hayes, why would you take Madamâs
words to heart? I can tell that Madam is not a cold-hearted person. She only said those words out of
anger.â