Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover novel Chapter 1782

He read my message. I went to Samson's study after hanging up the phone.

It was hardly to have time resting to be lazy.

It is a spacious study with diverse varieties of books. Feeling uncomfortable soon, I had to stop and wandered around. Accidentally I found a small old cabinet in the corner.

Out of curiosity, I turned it over. There were some old photos of child Samson.

I hadn't met Samson's parents. In a yellowed photo, I found a young couple holding a boy with a kind smile.

The man looked a bit like Samson and grandpa. It should be Samson’s father. And the gentle and graceful woman should be Samson's mother.

As I flipped through, I felt something strange. The boy turned into a girl on the next few pages. I was confused and back to the front, finding that there was indeed a girl of two or three years old beside Samson’s parents.

Grandpa said that Samson’s parents had one child only. Uncle Lukas never had a child in his entire life, let alone a daughter.

Who was the little girl?

I guessed it might be a neighbor’s child before, then I kept on to scroll down.

The following photo was about Samson at school. Grandpa had captured every process of Samson’s growth.

Turning to the back, I saw a group photo. Carol Lucinda, Haden Reagan, and Kris Joe, but there was another person.

It was a clear-eyed boy who looked sunny and enthusiastic. However, he seemed to be a little sick.

Among them there was a girl. It was Carol, still a little immature, looked pure and lovely.

What a happy princess.

I felt a little depressed that Carol and Samson had so many memories.

I wouldn't marry Samson without my grandma and grandpa Finn.

It was deserved that Samson had no feeling to me.

It stood to reason that the Finns was a big family, but my grandma was a rural old lady. How could they know each other?

I got distracted.

I had stayed in the study until it was late.

Going downstairs, I searched around in the kitchen for a long time. Fortunately, I found some cucumbers that Linda bought. Then I simply washed them for my dinner.

I didn't notice Samson coming back until I came out with the wet cucumber.

When did he come back?

Samson turned back staring at the cucumber, said in a low voice, "What do you use it for?"

Perhaps noticing the pleading in my voice, he stopped coming in but kissed my collarbone.

After a long time, he calmed down, "Hungry?"

I nodded and laughed unnaturally, "I haven't eaten anything for a day!"

Samson was taken aback, and then gazed at the cucumber, "Are you going to eat cucumber just now?"

I nodded, "The smell in the kitchen choked me."

He raised his mouth, looking like a smile but also helpless.

Then he got up to the kitchen, coming back with a bowl of noodles with two eggs.

He said, "Come and eat!" It was a sweet order...

I can't help but think of what Haden said today. Would Samson really handle it well if I confess with him?

But there was only one bowl, "Have you eaten?"

He nodded, and urged me to eat up.

It tasted really good, but I felt uncomfortable soon.