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.

in your decisions,” she advised, offering guidance to

worry Damien and Cherise too much; maintain peace with your siblings,” she urged, voicing a touch of maternal concern.

always,” Lucy concluded, expressing her heartfelt wishes for

rose to her feet

rooted in place, silently observing

in a khaki windbreaker, Lucy’s long hair trailed behind her as

hair, lending her an air of desolate yet intellectual charm.

This…

had often imagined in his

in thought, he contemplated

to the innocent and charming Cherise, he found himself drawn

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

agreement. “So… does your Godmother have

furrowed her brow.

Serafina’s school bag in the car, Cherise returned to retrieve it after the children entered

she unexpectedly bumped into

blinked at Lucy, a flicker of recognition dancing in her

influenced by Damien’s mention of Lennon, prevented her from engaging in deep conversation with Cherise. Instead, she exchanged only brief greetings, “Cherise,”