My Wife Is A Gift From Heaven

"Happy birthday, Lena." There were bags around his eyes as his tired gaze fell upon her, but even then, one couldn't deny a hint of emotion that rose in his eyes at the sight of Lena.

"Cliff..."

She felt at loss for words as tears ran down her cheeks. It truly had been so long since she'd seen him.

"What's wrong?" he urged. There was just something intimidating inside his gaze that would make anyone quake in sight.

Lena turned, looking down on the pavements beneath her feet.

"You...today..." She trailed off, trying to gather her nerves.

After a few seconds of leaning into him, she was finally able to raise her head and look him in the eye. "I–I don't love him that much. I think we broke up."

He stood there like a tree, guarding her from the howling winds and harsh rains. His arms enveloped her, pulling her deep into his warmth.

"You'll find a better man," he said softly. His voice was calming, enough to put even a baby to rest. "Don't be so harsh on yourself."

"Really?"

There was just something about Cliff Huo that always seemed

"You will," he confirmed.

dizzy." Finally relaxed, Lena's shoulders sagged in relief, almost losing balance at that moment. Her vision started to

forehead was already

this – ever since they were kids. She'd always rely on

by her side, she'd be happy. It felt as if the sun was brighter and the stars shone when she was

Sherlock didn't want her, then she

wanted was Cliff, just him,

immune system ever since she was a kid. As long as it was chilly

care of herself so poorly. However, just

of her the

up left once

circles under his eyes were further emphasized, and his stubble decorated his face. Even if he was exhausted, the air around

staring into Cliff longer than she anticipated.

right. This was why she never found

a colony of ants