Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1435 He Appeared Like A God

It was indeed as if the man she was waiting for had disappeared from the face of the Earth. Or perhaps he had gone back to his home country.

On her fourth day at the temple, Ichika carried two big wooden buckets and headed off to the river to fetch water. Snow had fallen earlier, and the land outside the temple was a vast expanse of white.

Having been pampered since little, this was no easy feat for her. With arduous effort, she had finally managed to lift the buckets of water off the ground when she suddenly lost her footing.

Thunk!

The girl tumbled to the ground, and the buckets immediately slipped off her fingers, which were by then red and numb from the cold.

At that, she finally burst into tears and wailed uncontrollably, especially at the sight of her hands that were bleeding from being cut by the sharp ice on the ground.

She was, after all, just a twenty-year-old young woman.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps crunching on snow and ice sounded, and a moment later, a pair of black handmade men’s leather boots appeared in front of her.

“Huh?” Teary-eyed, she blinked and then lifted her head.

are you enjoying your new life of silence at solitude at

glimmered under the dazzling sunlight like a god that had just

“H-Hubby?”

your hubby? You’re a nun now.

down at her loftily, the man wore a cool expression on his handsome face. Even his eyes were chilly as he gazed

Ichika fell silent.

she averted her gaze and struggled to get off

a husband anymore. I guess I am

she got back on her feet, she picked up the two

I’m not as selfless as you imagine. I’m only an ordinary man, vulnerable to hate and resentment like everyone else. I only came here today to give myself a chance, as should

not attempt to coax

bloodshot eyes, it was evident that he had endured the

uttered were not altogether pleasant to the ears either. Instead, they went straight to the point and

just recovered from his illness. The fact that he had even

have returned to his home country by now, and Ichika would indeed have become a stranger

jerked to a halt and froze as if she

as though an invisible hammer was pounding in her chest, all the hurt, pain, and hopes that she had held inside instantly broke free

sprang into her eyes once

She turned toward him, tears streaming down her

not answer but asked instead, “Well, did you do those things on

to stop weeping. “I

no longer want to think about the past anymore. You saw how I came out of that

to sound like the

a burst of ecstasy

her hands, she launched herself into his