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.

she advised, offering guidance

too much; maintain peace with your siblings,” she

you always,” Lucy concluded, expressing her heartfelt wishes for

bidding her farewell, Lucy rose to her feet and

rooted in place, silently

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

her an air

This…

image Alexis had often

in thought, he

the innocent and charming Cherise, he found himself

Godmother is the most beautiful

in agreement. “So… does your Godmother have children?”

brow. “I don’t

school bag in the car, Cherise returned to retrieve it after

unexpectedly bumped into

Lucy, a flicker of recognition dancing in her eyes, though she couldn’t quite place

mention of Lennon, prevented her from engaging in deep conversation with Cherise. Instead, she exchanged only brief greetings, “Cherise,” before briskly walking