My Blind Husband

“Lucy!”

“Lucy!”

The villa’s door swung open, and Serafina and Soren dashed in, their excitement palpable.

They rushed forward, embracing Lucy one after the other. “Long time no see.”

“Lucy! I missed you so much!”

Trailing behind the two children, four-and-a-half-year-old Alexis greeted Lucy politely and gentlemanly. “Lucy, hello.”

His soft, slightly mature voice tugged at Lucy’s heartstrings.

She smiled softly, squatting down to observe the little boy before her.

With his round face and distinct features, he radiated with childhood innocence. His dark eyes, framed by long, curly lashes, held a clarity and purity that captivated her.

Lucy gazed at the little boy before her, resembling a porcelain doll with his innocent features, evoking a gentle smile on her lips.

“You have a remarkable resemblance to me when I was your age,” Lucy remarked, her tone soft yet contemplative.

be wise in your decisions,” she advised, offering

Cherise too much; maintain peace with your siblings,” she urged, voicing a touch of

accompany you always,” Lucy concluded, expressing her

farewell, Lucy rose to her

rooted in place, silently observing

a khaki windbreaker, Lucy’s long hair trailed

tousled her hair, lending her an air of desolate yet intellectual

This…

was the motherly image Alexis had often imagined

he contemplated Lucy’s

charming Cherise, he found himself drawn

beautiful?” Serafina beamed proudly, standing before Alexis. “My Godmother is the most

agreement. “So… does your Godmother have

her brow.

in the car, Cherise returned to retrieve it after the

unexpectedly bumped

recognition dancing in

with Cherise. Instead, she exchanged only brief greetings, “Cherise,” before briskly walking towards the parking lot.