The Love that Never Really Dies novel Chapter 959

Could this be a coincidence?

Sasha wondered if it was truly a coincidence that Jonathan found Devin right after Sabrina told her that she had slept with him.

Somehow, something felt amiss to her. She quickly tidied up herself and left Oceanic Estate while making a call.

“Hello?”

The call went through very soon, and a familiar male voice came from the phone. Sasha could not help but blush at that voice as she recalled what happened the night before.

However, she snapped back to her senses almost immediately and asked, “Darling, where are you? I heard you’ve found Devin.”

“Yes. We’re at Coldbridge. You wanna come?”

Sebastian could read her mind as soon as he heard her tone.

“Can… Can I?” Sasha felt a little awkward. “Sab has been asking, so I wanted to go and take a look for her.”

She brought up Sabrina without telling Sebastian the truth as she was afraid of how he would react. She could only imagine the man killing Sabrina if she told him about it.

As expected, Sebastian agreed. It was only a few moments later when she received the location from him.

Sasha turned on the navigation system, then sent a message to Sabrina, telling her that she was heading to Coldbridge before she drove off.

Sasha knew Sabrina like the back of her hand. The latter might seem arrogant and cocky, but she was not like that at all. Instead, she could be quite a fool sometimes.

Her foolishness stopped her from clinging onto someone she loved deeply.

The worst part was how carefree she was. She was the sort of person who would convince herself to give up once she knew that she had no hope.

The last thing she said about how it was not her first time anyway earlier before she hung up the phone was the perfect example.

Thus, Sasha was determined to go and take a look at what was going on there on her behalf. No matter what she would not allow Sabrina to be hurt.

With that thought, Sasha floored the gas pedal.

Ring… Ring…

Suddenly, her phone started buzzing.

Sasha took a glance at it and had no choice but to pick it up. “Hello? Who’s this?”

“Sasha, it’s me.” The caller was Janice and she sounded a little anxious.

“Oh, Aunt Janice, what’s up?”

“Well, Old Mr. Woods’ here at the Red Pavilion. Do you know what happened, Sasha? He came with a group of men and refused to leave.”